I Bought a Slave by Bubbablaster

The place was still half full and what looked like a slave torture party was getting underway. My business friend was in a sex swing that had seemed to appear from no-where. He had a line up of willing penises, some slaves, but I noticed a local business woman getting into his ass with a 7 inch dick. I had no idea she was a he. All while his wife had her legs spread with a dildo as she watched.

My purchase came with luggage and was fully dressed when I picked her up. She may have had ity-bity tities but they were just big enough. Jiggling under her shirt.

She looked shocked and worried. The sales rep I that had ushered me through the process said to me quietly: “Your slave was complaining about the sale amount, apparently it will barely cover tuition, I had to remind her the contract is binding”

I looked at her across the room where she was being chained up for me and had a thought. I turned to the rep and thanked him slipping him a $500.00 tip.

She hobbled after me across the parking lot. I opened the trunk with my remote as we approached the car.

When we reached the car I set down her luggage and grabbed her by the scruff of the neck and pushed her down into the trunk. She was crying as I lifted her legs and finished loading her into the car. There was enough room for her bag and it went in between her and the emergency trunk release pull tab.

When we arrived at my estate I just parked in front of the house. My estate is several thousand acres of farm land and wood lots with a 1200 square foot house and a beautiful view over the valley. 2 bedrooms 2 baths and a big deck. Enough for a single guy.

I opened the trunk and was greeted by the sight of a terrified girl but she had quit crying.

I lifted out her bag and dropped it behind the car.

Grabbing her by the hobble chain i dragged her feet first out of the car, her back scraping over the lip and her but hitting the ground first. I grabbed the front of her shirt and stood her up, pulling the leash I lead her inside.

I tied the leash to a coat hook so she could sit on the floor with her hands above her head or stand. Then I got the supplies for tonight, a 5 gallon pail with no lid and a towel.

Dropping the pail and towel beside her I said: “I’m going to undo the hand cuffs, piss and shit in the bucket, use the towel to clean up. If I have to clean up anything in the morning you wont survive the punishment”

She couldn’t escape as she was still locked in the hobbles and its 6 miles to the closest neighboring property. Except: I had dropped the keys to the shackles on the table where she could see them. I locked her out of my room just to be careful though.

Several times in the night I heard the bucket clunk and rattle. I masturbated several times thinking about her on the other side of the wall. Just thinking about her had me cum after only few strokes every time.

When I woke up I went and did my bathroom routine and went to visit my new house guest.

I could smell the vomit and shit as soon as I opened my bedroom door. Sitting against the wall as far from the bucket as she could reasonably be. I walked over and looked at the knot in the leash. Untouched. Good.

I walked over and started the coffee machine, pulled the contract out of my pocket and spent a few seconds rereading the three pages. I moved my coffee and the contract over to the table on the deck.

I went back inside and lead her out to the view side of the table and sat her in a chair, dropping the leash beside her.

Sitting in my usual chair looking over the valley I had a couple of sips of coffee.

Then I focused on her, “ I want you to understand a few things…. I need your time here to be legal and defensible in court.” Collecting my thoughts I said “ So you need to know you can leave at any time and if you say the safe word or make the safe gesture your contract is over or at least suspended.”

Leaning back I continued “If you stay and Keep me amused you will get a bonus large enough to get you through school.”

Looking her in the eyes “ If you leave early, piss me off or refuse to do what I want you will be dropped in town with your suitcase and not a penny more, Do you understand?”

She nodded.

“You need to speak clearly and loudly so the security camera hears you” I said pointing over my shoulder.

“Yes I understand” she said clearly.

“What is your name?”

“Mary”

“OK Mary, as my slave I am going to expect you to obey every order and submit regardless of harm that may come to you. Do you agree to be my slave?”

“yes I do” again nice and clear.

“Chose a safe word, easy to say but not something you normally say”

She chose Anus.

“And a safe gesture”

The hang loose sign, or as I call it the open cunt sign.

Then quietly “ I wont ever use them” so the camera wouldn’t hear.

“Why not” I asked.

“I was so turned on in the trunk, terrified but wound right up, if I could have touched myself I would have come instantly.” Mary looked me in the eye and said: “Last night when you put the keys on the table I knew you might hurt me or even kill me but you would always leave me an out. I had a good think about that and if I get hurt or die here, I’m here because I want to be”

“OK then” is all I said. And drank my coffee while Mary sat quietly.

When I finished my coffee I looked at her and Isaid without thinking “Why did you puke?”

“The smell of my bowel movement” She said looking at her hands and blushing.

“Did you need to shit or did you because I told you?”

Still looking in her lap “Sort of both I think, once you said it, I needed to.”

Time to get going I thought.

“Go get the keys” and as she stood up “and start me another cup of coffee” handing her the cup.

I could hear the coffee machine working and Mary hobbling onto the deck.

When she got beside me she held the keys out, and as she was up wind of me I could smell her BO and un-wiped ass.

“Move to my other side” I said

She moved around my chair and stopped. Again offering me the keys.

Unlock yourself then strip.

Mary reached up for the collar, “No! That only comes off in the shower, when you clean it or when I tell you.”

She Nodded and bent over to take her hobbles off. I got a nice look down her shirt. Nice tits.

Mary started pulling up on her shirt.

“Take off the leash, Don’t touch the collar” I said with a little smile, anticipating a small fail as I didn’t see how that was possible.

She let go of her shirt, grabbed the leash running her hand up to the clasp and released it never touching the collar.

Pulling off her shirt Mary looked at me and realized I was watching her eyes not her naked skin and stopped for a moment. Just an instant and saw me take a breath to yell at her and undid her pants. Pushing pants and panties off as one. She the pulled her socks off quickly and tossed them on the pile.

Once she was naked she unconsciously put her hands in front of her pussy.

Speaking softly “Mary when you are standing still and naked you will hold you hands clasped behind your back or beside your hips.”

Mary looked down and moved her hands behind her back.

No body hair, chiselled athlete muscles. Nice looking cunt from the front with a little thigh gap so I could see the roundness of an ass cheek between her legs.

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