She was obviously nervous, unsure if I was going to have her sleep in there the night, or exactly what my plans were, but she knew better than to ask or disobey. She unzipped the case, and slowly laid down inside it, having to contortion her body and neck to fit properly. I zipped the case over her.
“How’s that?” Comfortable, I said with a slight sneer
“Y-Yes…” she said.
“Don’t lie to me, are you comfortable or not?”
“No sir, I don’t know how long I could stay in here.”
I unzipped it and ordered her out of it.
“Long enough to go to work with me tomorrow?” I asked
She hesitated and paused, her face lit up with uncertainty but also excitement at the prospect of going to work with her master. “How long would I be in there?” She asked.
“I don’t know. Just long enough to get you in the building?”
“Yes, master. I would like that very much!”
Laura began putting her clothes on to which I gave her a stern look. She blushed, realizing clothes were going to stay off.
“I’m hungry, anything you’re in the mood for?” I asked her
“Other than master’s cock?” She replied
“You’re a good little slut. Go, show me your cooking skills.”
Her version of cooking turned out to be ordering Chinese take-out, not what I was expecting, but amusing nonetheless. I’d briefly considered making her pick it up at the door naked, but decided to allow her to put on her bra and panties, which still had the desired effect of making her blush profusely, and confusing the shit out of the delivery boy. After we’d had our fill, she cleaned up as I laid back in my chair, and when she was done, she crawled up next to my chair, on her knees, hands behind her, staring at me, waiting for her command. I was amazed at her level of submission this early on.
“I think it’s time you earned a name” I said. Any ideas on what you want to be called.
“That is your decision, Sir.”
“Good answer” I replied as I patted her head softly.
I’d had a few ideas on what to call her, but once again her piercing blue eyes beneath her fiery red hair overcame me, I picked up her, kissed her forehead, and whispered “Flame” into her ear.
“Flame” She replied
We kissed again and I made my way to the bedroom. I put her in a blindfold and a gag and laid her softly onto the bed. I took out two pairs of cuffs from a drawer off to the side as she stayed in place obediently. I cuffed both of her arms to the top of the bedpost, and then undid her bra, exposing her soft, puffy nipples once again.
I quickly took her panties off, reveling more wetness from her sex. From there I took both legs and tied them to either side of the bed using sheets, rendering her immobile. It was from here that I got on top of the bed and slid myself inside her extremely tight and wet pussy. She moaned heavily from behind her gag as I slowly went deeper inside her. “Oh God, fuck me daddy” She screamed, muffled by the large ball in her mouth.
I pinched her breasts and softly grabbed her neck as she climaxed, causing me to do the same. I pulled out and came on her stomach, exhausted and euphoric from fucking her. I took off her gag and blindfold and kissed her as she looked up to me and smiled, still restrained. I unlocked her wrists, leaving the cuffs on the headboard and untied her feet, leading her to the shower, where we showered as equals.
After the shower, I wondered whether I should allow her to sleep in the bed, or have her sleep to the side. I decided she’d been a good enough girl to sleep in the bed, but warned her that if her there was any more disobeying me, she would be sleeping chained to the side of it. But for a first day in slavery, she did a good job, and I was extremely excited to bring her to work tomorrow…