I checked the time it was 8am my piece of meat slave should have been here by now, I have him for the next 2 days to work for me.
“I should not have to do this where are you slut?” it did not take long for my phone to purr… I read the text
“sorry Miss running late will be there about 930″
I was not happy and told him so ” I own your arse so get over here asap or you will be sorry!”
I like my piece of meat to get here early morning, knowing he is sweating and working hard for me in the garden gives me a warm glow as I sleep in relaxing.
It was 930 I texted my slave “Where are you? ”
“i am here Miss just getting changed”
I smiled to myself, I will soon have him working hard for me in my garden, I walked from my bedroom and ran my bath. I checked on the camera there he was my piece of meat changed in his overalls naked beneath, his uniform from now on when he works for me.
My slave is never allowed in the house and is only allowed in my dungeon if he asked and then he must strip before he is allowed in. He is starting to understand he has no life and must always put me first but the training is on going and I need to take control of him.
I leave him to get on with his work while I bathe and relax after all you do not have a dog and bark yourself. I wander down into the kitchen and prepare myself a coffee, I see my slave look into the window as he crosses the garden , I just blank him he has no rights he is just a slave there to serve me I will decide when I talk to him.
I return to my work and the computer satisfied my piece of meat was working hard.
The morning passed quickly as I chatted on line to my friends and slaves who were eager to please and serve me, I wandered into the kitchen and started to prepare some lunch for my self and my slave after all I had to keep his strength up. Now then what shall we give him some salad and a nice ham sandwich I spoil my staff, I nearly forgot some of my spit across the ham better than any mustard!! and of course his tablets my piece of meat is coming on nicely with his addiction to pain killers I will soon have him begging to have his dose. It feels so good to slowly take control over someones life.
I walk outside and I see his little eyes light up as he thinks I will give him some of my precious time.
“Thank you Miss” he takes his lunch and sit on floor next to me, he explains all what he has done.
I listen then ” Why were you late, I want you here right after dropping your wife off do you understand, no time for breakfast. I come first”
“Yes Miss sorry”
“Good I do not want you late tomorrow, I will decide if you have breakfast, I can always fix you a left over scraps breakfast! Anyway I want you to slim down ready for your April dresses when you are slut for my customers”
“Good, now then show me what you have done there a good slave”
He is up on his feet quickly to show me around my garden, things are starting to look better. he has worked hard this morning I am pleased.
“I have to go out this afternoon you will not leave until I return do you understand?”
“Good, now get on with your work I need to change”
I left my piece of meat working hard in the garden as I leave and decide what I am going to wear to go out this afternoon. Once ready I text my slave
“Open the gate for me now” I always text my slave when he is around my house it is far easier after all he is there to make my life better .
I see he has the gate open for me as I climb into my new sports car, I stop lower the window.
“you look very sexy in that car Miss”
“Thank you, your Mistress has every right to have nice things like this and you WILL help pay for them won’t you? Now get on with your work”
I look forward to having my slave working here tomorrow, I have to decide what punishment I will hand out for his lateness!!
part 2 later..
i did not see the first text that Miss Paris sent me i was working hard, but this was no excuse. The text was sent again “where was her piece of meat ” i had not had time to reply to Miss Paris and had now gone straight home after collecting my wife from the station
It was around 7pm when i checked my phone for any messages all it read was”oi” i knew Miss Paris was annoyed i had not contacted her since leaving work, i quickly did a quick text say i would try and call in tomorrow to see her to arrange a day to do her garden. it did not please Miss Paris she said she was going to phone me on my home phone so i had better answer it or my wife will know i am a dirty cock sucking slut.
i sent some quick texts to Miss Paris begging her not to ring i promised to arrange a work day at hers, i would provide her with all the docum she had demanded from me. The next text made my heart beat faster it simply said “ring ring”
i returned to the living room my heart pounding and my hands shaking, i sat down to try and relax to watch the television. Then it happened the phone sprang into life i could not get to the phone fast enough i picked up the phone.
“hello” i said i made the conversation sound as if i was arranging gardening work, but as i spoke i could feel my heart pounding and face getting flushed.
i put the phone down i knew now not to mess Miss Paris around, she would carry out her threats. i was owned for good now!!
As arranged i turned up to see Miss Paris to arrange the garden day, after looking at the garden and talking about what was was required with Master i received a text it read ” go to the dungeon when you have finished” i was already running late i was due home but i dare not disobey Miss Paris again..
i walked into the dungeon the door was locked behind me, i stripped and waited on my knees. The bolt slid over and Miss Paris walked in i dare not look into her eyes but kept looking at the floor.
“In future when I say call me I mean it, do you under stand!”
“I am going to make sure you remember you useless piece of meat”
i put the ankle straps on, i had not been hung upside down before the next thing i knew i was hanging with the blood rushing to my head. Miss Paris stretched out each arm wide and tied it off.
There was not escape Miss Paris took hold of my balls and pulled them hard, i begged “Please Miss i am sorry”
” You will be, you are my property and it is about time you understand that, you are a piece of meat for me to use and make money from do you understand!”
“yes Miss sorry”
” i want those documents I ordered from you, i will hold your passport , driver licence, bank cards all your pass-words for you accounts and email do you understand”
“yes Miss I will promise”
“Good, I own you and will remember that, now I want you to show how sorry you are to Master, you will suck him while you hang there like a piece of meat you are”
i found it hard to focus where i was facing then i saw Master’s huge cock in front of my face. i took his cock deep into my mouth.
” Do it well slut you will not be released until Master has filled your mouth and I do not see a single drop of cum spilt”
i realised now ownership to Miss Paris was what she commanded, and nothing else in my life mattered. My ownership to Miss Paris was now complete. x