by MasterKGray

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Storycodes: M/f; M+/f+; slave; bond; collar; cuffs; gag; oral; sex; tease; office; public; rom; cons; X

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Chloe woke when Ben opened the door to her cell. She turned and smiled at him, still lying in bed.

“Good morning Master,” Chloe said.

“Good morning, slave,” Ben returned the greeting, “is this how a slave presents herself to her Master?”

“Sorry Master,” Chloe responded sullenly and quickly slipped out of bed, kneeling in presentation on the floor.

“Much better, slave.” Ben smiled down at her. “I will forgive you this morning, it is your first as a slave, and I assume you are as worn out as I am.”

“Thank you Master, you are too kind to your slave.”

“Let me unlock those heels so you can get a shower and we can go to work.” Ben used the key to unlock the bands that held the high heeled short boot on her feet.

“Thank you Master.”

“Get a shower and make yourself pretty,” Ben said as he walked out, closing the cell door.

Chloe got up off the floor and quickly dropped herself onto the toilet, releasing her urine into the bowl. She wiped herself off and washed her hands before unlacing the boots and setting them off to the side. She couldn’t pull the bag with all of her toiletries through the bars, so she opened the bag and a few items at a time, brought them into the cell, placing the makeup bag and blow dryer on the edge of the sink and then putting her body wash, shampoo, conditioner and mitts into the shower. Chloe showered quickly, dried and styled her hair, and put on the makeup. She didn’t know what else to do, so she knelt in presentation when she was finished. Ben came down the stairs a few minutes later and whistled in appreciation at the beautiful slave kneeling before him.

“Damn, you are fucking gorgeous!” Ben exclaimed.

“Thank you Master.” Ben went to the wardrobe and pulled out a dark red skirt, with a light gray short sleeved top, grabbing a pair of high heels that seemed to match the skirt. He pulled out a half cup bra and brought them over to the cell, unlocking the door and leaving the clothes on the bed.

“Get dressed, we’re running late.”

“Yes Master.” Chloe put on the clothes as quickly as she could, except for the shoes. “Master, do you want me to put on hose, I usually wear hose to work?”

“Yes, go pick out whatever will match it and put them on.” Ben said impatiently, he was already dressed for work in his dress slacks, shirt and tie and very nice looking pair of boots. Chloe scurried to do his bidding but worked carefully with the hose so she wouldn’t put a run in her stocking. Soon she was finished and slipped on the seven inch heels, hearing the strap around her ankle click when she closed it.

“How do I look, Master?” Chloe asked as she stood and did a slow spin for him.

“Stunning,” he answered with a lustful grin. He quickly locked her wrists in leather cuffs and locked them together behind her back. He attached the same leash to her collar and started toward the basement steps.

“Master, may a slave request further binding?”

“You want me to bind you more?” Ben asked, incredulously.

“Yes Master, will you please tie my elbows together? I feel so helpless when you do that, and then I know there is no escape for me.” Chloe explained. Ben stood there, mouth agape for a moment before coming to his senses and grabbing a leather strap, pulling her elbows together with the strap until they touched. “Mmm, thank you Master. I am helplessly yours.” She smiled up at him. He grabbed the end of the leash and headed for the steps once more; hearing Chloe moan, he stopped.

“Something wrong, slave?”

“Oh no, Master, my dirty mind at work again. I was just thinking ‘Here comes the slave, bound and being led to work by her Master,’” Chloe replied and she rubbed her thighs together indicating her arousal.

“Does everything about slavery turn you on?”

“So far, yes Master.” Ben turned on his heel and headed up the stairs, practically dragging Chloe along behind him. When they arrived at the truck in the garage, Ben lifted Chloe into the passenger seat, again buckling the seat belt around her, trapping her until she was released by him. He hurried around and got into the truck, pushing the garage door opener before starting up the truck. The truck roared to life and Ben sped out of the driveway and down the street toward work.

“I hit the snooze too many times this morning, we don’t even have time to stop for coffee, I hope someone made it at work.” Chloe did not respond, she was wearing a new wider collar, someone would surely notice. They drove the rest of the way in silence.

When they arrived at work, Ben parked seemingly quite far away from the door, but the parking lot was rather full, since they were cutting it so close. Ben unlatched Chloe’s seat belt, indicated she should turn her back to him, released the elbow strap, unlocked the cuffs and removed them and then unclipped the leash on her collar. He came around and helped Chloe out of the truck, giving her his arm to help her hurry across the parking lot to the office building. Once they entered the lobby, Ben left her to rush over and push the button on the elevator. Chloe strutted toward him as best she could, her tits bouncing, her hips swaying, she was beginning to get the feel of these higher heels. Shorter steps, she kept reminding herself.

“Damn that was hot.” Ben said as they got into the elevator and he pressed the button for the third floor.

“Thank you Master.” Chloe smiled up at him. The elevator reached their floor quickly and Ben rushed out and started toward his office.

“See you at 1pm for lunch.” Chloe didn’t answer him, he was too far away and if she had called out to him, calling him Master, someone would have surely heard. She headed toward her cubicle.

Chloe sat down at her desk and fired up her computer. There was an email saying the meeting which was postponed from yesterday would be today at 1pm. She reached for the phone on her desk, as she did, it rang. She noticed it was Ben’s number and picked up.

“Yes Master,” Chloe said softly.

“What was that, I didn’t quite hear you?”

“Hello Master,” Chloe said louder, but still in a hushed tone.

“The meeting is at 1pm.” Ben stated.

“Yes I know, Master,” Chloe said in her regular voice, “I received the email too.”

“Alright, lunch after.”

“Yes Master,” Chloe replied, and hung up after Ben did.

“Donuts in the breakroom,” Reg piped up from nearby.

“Thanks Reg.” Chloe hurried off to the breakroom. She fixed herself a cup of tea and started eating a donut while she put two more on her paper plate. Just then Beth walked in.

“Hey Chloe, trying to gain some weight?” Beth asked, noting the two donuts and a half eaten one on her plate.

“No, just burned a lot of calories last night,” Chloe responded, with a bit of venom in her tone. She had always disliked Beth - a beautiful blonde with hazel eyes and a curvy figure, which she showed off to great advantage with her tailored clothes.

“Interesting jewelry you’ve got there,” Beth observed with a sarcastic tone.

“Yes, my new boyfriend Ben gave it to me,” Chloe said, causing Beth’s eyes to bulge. Beth had made it more than obvious that she wanted Ben, but he had nothing to do with her.

“Pfft. Yeah right, you’re just trying to get under my skin.” Beth laughed it off which made Chloe furious. Just then Ben walked in, saw the look on Chloe’s face and knew she was about to go off on Beth.

“Kneel, slave,” Ben barked. Beth’s head whirled around to look at him, but Chloe obeyed immediately then smiled up at him. He walked over to Chloe and smiled down at her. “Very good, slave,” Ben commended, then turned to address Beth.

“Chloe is more than my girlfriend, she committed to be my slave last night, and yes, we fucked like rabbits, so if she wants to eat the whole box, she more than earned it,” he said, “Oh by the way, that is not jewelry, it is my collar, she cannot remove it, she belongs to me, only I can remove it.” Beth stood there in shock, not knowing what to say as Ben poured himself a cup of coffee.

“Wow, a – a, s – slave?” Beth asked.

“Yes, I am her Master, she begged me for my collar last night, then I took her home and used her for our mutual pleasure,” Ben replied. After that statement, Beth turned and rushed out of the breakroom.

“Master?” Chloe questioned.

“Yes slave?”

“Do you think we should have told her about our special relationship?” Chloe asked. “She is the biggest gossip in this place.”

“She won’t tell a soul,” Ben smirked. “You may stand, slave. Damn you were perfect, slave. If we weren’t here at work, I’d fuck the shit out of you right now.” He smiled down at Chloe.

“Thank you Master,” Chloe blushed with arousal. “Are you sure, she won’t tell anyone?”

“I’ll bet she’ll be at your desk in less than an hour, asking you all about it,” Ben replied confidently.

“What makes you so sure, Master?”

“She’s all bluster, there’s a submissive slave under all that fanfare, I’m sure of it.”

“I’m not, but I don’t really know her, she’s always been so mean to me.”

“She’s mean to you because she knew I had my eye on you, not her. She’s jealous of you.”

“If you say so, Master.” Chloe said, taking another bite of her donut.

“I do, but I think it’s time we got back to work. You were wonderful my sexy slave, see you at 1pm.”

“Yes Master.” Chloe nearly melted into a puddle when he left. She had pleased her Master and he had defended her fiercely. Chloe was elated. She returned to her desk and finished her donuts and was almost finished with her tea when Beth came into her cubicle.

“Hey, two sugars, one creamer,” Beth said, handing Chloe another tea, just the way she had fixed her first one.

“Yes, thanks.” Chloe replied, surprised.

“Can we talk?” Beth asked in a hushed tone.

“About what?”

“You know, about that.” Beth pointed to her collar.

“Oh, you mean my collar?” Chloe self-consciously touched it.

“Yes, I mean your collar, and your being a slave,” Beth whispered.

“Sure. What do you want to know?”

“Not here, can we go someplace private?”

“Uh, yeah sure, let’s go into Tony’s office, he won’t be in for a few days.” Chloe got up from her desk, strutting into Tony’s office and closing the door once Beth entered. Chloe sat in Tony’s chair and Beth sat in one of the chairs opposite.

“What’s it like?” Beth asked.

“You mean, being Ben’s slave?”

“Yes, you know exactly what I mean,” Beth responded tersely, in a hushed tone.

“You don’t have to worry about anyone hearing us in here. And you don’t have to be so snippy or we can just forget the whole thing.”

“No, please, I’m sorry, I – I’m just nervous,” Beth said apologetically.

“What’s there to be nervous about, you’re not a slave.”

“True, but – but, how did you know you wanted to be one?”

“I learned years ago that I’m a natural submissive,” Chloe started, “I started reading about it and the more I read, the more convinced I became that I was meant to be a slave.”

“I always wanted Ben, he’s so strong and handsome, and nice.”

“That’s no secret.”

“True, but with every other man, I was in charge. I told them what to do and they fell all over themselves trying to make me happy. The problem is, I wasn’t happy. With Ben, I wanted to make him happy, but he had seen how I treated the other guys I had dated and wanted nothing to do with me.” There was a sadness in her voice.

“So you would have been a slave for my Master?” Beth couldn’t say anything, she just nodded and looked down. Chloe was trying to think of something comforting to say but couldn’t find the words.

After a minute or so, Beth stammered, “I – I guess I’ve known all along that I was doing it all wrong, I was bossing them around like I wanted them to boss me around.”

“So you were challenging them to take charge of you by taking charge of them.”

“Yes, pretty much. I didn’t know how much I wanted or needed this until this morning in the break room. When you knelt so beautifully for him and I saw the look of pride on his face, and then the way he defended you, I wanted that.” Beth nearly choked up as she spoke. “When he ordered you to kneel, I almost knelt too, I was so weak in the knees.” 

“So you want to be a slave?”

“I don’t know, I guess. I mean maybe I’m a sub – sub something too.”


“Yes, submissive.”

“I never would have suspected, but I don’t know you very well, and I knew you didn’t like me, so I just avoided you.”

“I know. I didn’t like you because I saw the way he looked at you when you weren’t looking. I couldn’t understand why he wanted you over me. I guess I’m pretty vain and thought I was more beautiful than you, but seeing you in that collar and the way you radiate your submissiveness and natural beauty, I’ve never been more jealous of anyone in my life. I want what you have,” Beth admitted.

“You can’t have him.” Chloe’s jealousy flared.

“No, I don’t mean Ben, I mean I want to belong to someone like you do to him.”

“Well, I guess I can give you some websites to check out and it might help you with your decision.”

“I don’t need any websites, I’ve been looking at and reading about bondage and slavery porn for a long time, it’s the only thing that gets me excited. I’ve faked a lot of orgasms with the men I’ve dated around here. Until today, I thought it was just a fantasy, no real women actually submitted to being slaves. But today in the breakroom, I had my epiphany, I saw that real sex slaves do exist, and you are one amazing shining example. Sure, I’ve lost my shot at Ben, but now I know that I need to be true to myself and change my whole way of going about things.”

“Be careful, it’s a jungle out there.” Chloe cautioned.

“I know, I need to find someone as nice as Ben, not some sadistic bastard who’s just going to tie me up, beat me and fuck me. I need a true Master.” Beth was nearly breathless as she finished the word Master.

“Yes, exactly, glad I could help.”

“You more than helped, Chloe. Thank you so much.”

“I really didn’t do anything other than be myself.”

“That’s true, but I wasn’t being true to myself and you helped me realize that,” Beth said and got up to exit the office. Chloe opened the door and followed Beth out of the office but Beth didn’t head toward her desk, she headed toward Chloe’s desk.

“Where are you going, your desk is the other way?” Chloe asked.

“I know, but I need to speak to Reg.” Beth sashayed toward his cubicle. Chloe sat down at her desk as Beth went into Reg’s cubicle. Chloe couldn’t help but overhear the conversation.

“Hi Reg,” Beth said in a pleasant tone.

“Oh, um, hi Beth, you look nice today, as always.”

“Remember that project we were supposed to work on together?” Beth asked.

“Yeah, I haven’t had a chance to get to it yet, I have some other stuff that’s due before that.”

“Don’t worry about it, it’s not due for another two weeks and it shouldn’t take too long to compile the data. I’ll work up a rough draft of what we need and bring it over to you this afternoon.”

“You’re volunteering to help me get started, what’s the catch?”

“No catch, you’re a really nice guy, Reg, and I, well, let’s just say I’ve had a change of heart and I’m going to make up for all the times I’ve taken advantage of you.” Chloe could barely contain her giggle at this comment.

Chloe worked on her projects and checked on everyone else in the group. The girls gave her a strange look but didn’t comment on her collar. Then she went into Reg’s cubicle to check on him.

“Hi Reg, how are things going?” Reg looked up at her and then back to his computer, before turning around in his chair and looking straight at Chloe.

“Hi Chloe, that’s a nice collar, who’s the lucky guy?” Chloe blushed.

“Ben, you know, Ben Davidson, the Accounting Manager,” Chloe stumbled to say.

“Of course, I know Ben, he and I invested heavily in some stock, it’s been on the rise.” Reg looked up at Chloe with sad eyes. “I wish it was my collar on your neck,” he said softly, almost to himself.

“You never even asked me out, Reg. Besides, I didn’t know you were into bondage and slavery.”

“I know, I’m too quiet and shy, I keep to myself too much. I need to get out more.”

“No, you’re not too quiet or shy, you just need to be more assertive.”

“How do you mean?” Reg asked.

“A girl doesn’t necessarily want a guy who’s a real ladies man and a playboy. Some girls just want a man who will take care of them and come home to them every night. You have to tell her what you want, she can’t read your mind.”

“I guess that’s true,” Reg said sullenly. “I guess I really blew it with you.”

“You ‘guess’. No guessing, be assertive, take charge.”

“You’re right, Chloe, I’m sorry.”

“Don’t apologize. What do you think of Beth?”

“She is fucking gorgeous, but, she chews up one man after another and spits them out.”

“What if I told you she doesn’t want to do that anymore?”

“How do you know that?” Reg cocked his eyebrow inquisitively.

“She told me herself, just this morning.” Chloe replied. “Besides, didn’t you notice the way she was flirting with you?” Chloe asked.

“Now that you mention it, she was awful nice to me, she usually just takes advantage of me and I’ve let her. I resented her afterward, but I mean, any time you get to spend with a beautiful woman like that, you take it.”

“See you’ve both had the wrong approach. She’s adjusted her behavior, now you need to adjust yours,” Chloe explained.

“So what should I do?”

“Do I really need to spell it out for you?”

“I guess not. I suppose I should go over there and ask her out.”

“You ‘guess’, you ‘suppose’, have you not been listening to a word I’ve said? When you’re at home looking at porn on the internet, do you ask the woman to take her clothes off? No, you tell her, you order her to do it, right? Be assertive, tell her what you want, order her to go out with you, don’t ask. If you want a slave, you have to be the Master.” Chloe said with exasperation.

“You’re right, Chloe, I’m going over there right now.” Reg said and got up from his desk and headed straight for Beth. Chloe returned to her cubicle with a smile on her face.

Chloe worked on her projects until it was time for the meeting at 1pm. She went to the ladies room and used the toilet. She normally would refresh her makeup and brush her hair, but she didn’t have her purse or cell phone, her Master had not seen fit to bring them for her today. Chloe returned to her desk to find Ben waiting for her there.

“Hi my beautiful slave,” Ben said with a huge smile.

“Hello Master.” Chloe blushed and smiled. She gathered the report she needed for the meeting when her desk phone rang.

“Hello?” Chloe answered the phone.

“Hi Chloe, it’s John, are you coming to the meeting?” the CEO asked.

“Yes Sir, on my way.”

“Have you seen Ben?”

“Yes Sir, he’s right here at my desk, we will be there momentarily.” Chloe hung up. They rushed down the hall to the meeting, Chloe having difficulty in her seven inch heels. They entered the room and there were only two seats left at the large conference room table, one next to the CEO and the other at the far end on the other side.

“Sit here next to me, Chloe, you look lovely today,” John said, and Chloe sat next to the head of the table, one of the vice presidents on her other side. Ben walked all the way around to the other seat at the other end of the table and sat down.

The meeting was boring and the CEO droned on and on, Chloe had difficulty following him, or keeping her eyes open for that matter. Finally he called on Chloe to pass out her report and give an accounting of what was in it. Chloe was nervous and fidgeted as she passed out the report. She suddenly felt Ben’s eyes on her and looked at him, he was all smiles and confidence and it boosted her spirit. She began to explain the report, looking mostly at Ben, her confidence growing with each word she spoke. When she finished she asked for any questions and no one had any.

“Nice job, Chloe, I see Tony made the right choice with you,” the CEO said, and Chloe beamed with his praise.

The meeting continued and Chloe smiled at Ben with thankfulness, trying to convey her gratitude for his support. Chloe didn’t remember the rest of the meeting until the CEO announced they were having lunch catered in. He sent the VP to open the door and tell the caterers to bring in the food. It was a large spread and plenty of food. Chloe tried to get up and move toward Ben but the CEO insisted she stay next to him for the meal. During the meal, the VP next to her kept hitting on her, even though he was married. Chloe couldn’t wait to get out of there and back to her desk, but she smiled and carried on polite conversation with the CEO and the VP. Soon she announced she was finished and had to get back to work on her projects and check on the rest of her crew.

Chloe returned to her desk and checked her emails.

“Long meeting?” Reg asked as he popped his head over the side of her cubicle.

“Yes, they decided to cater lunch, there’s plenty of food left over if you’re looking for something to eat.” Chloe replied.

“I brought lunch, but thanks, Chloe and thanks for the advice earlier, it really worked,” Reg said with a smile and dropped back into his cubicle. A few minutes later Beth came into her cubicle, smiling and happier than Chloe had ever seen her before.

“It happened!” Beth exclaimed

“What happened?”

“Someone came to my desk and demanded I go to dinner with him?”

“And what did you say?”

“The old me would have told him to take a hike, but the new me just said ‘Yes Sir,’” Beth responded happily.

“Who’s the lucky guy?”

“Him,” Beth whispered, pointing at Reg’s cubicle.

“You mean Reg?”

“Yes,” Beth whispered.

“Um, I might have helped a little.”

“What do you mean, you might have helped a little?”

“Well, I noticed how you flirted with him after we had our little chat, and I’ve known Reg for two years, he’s a really nice guy. He noticed my collar and we chatted for a minute or two about it and you. I kind of sent him in your direction.”

“Oh my god, Chloe, thank you. I think he’s really nice and I think he’s handsome, don’t you?”

“Yes Beth, Reg is quite handsome, he’s always been quiet and shy, but he’s a good guy,” Chloe answered agreeably.

“I don’t care if he’s quiet, as long as he takes charge of me and wants me for his slave, I think I would submit to him.” Just then Reg’s head popped up over the side of the cubicle.

“Oh, hi Beth,” Reg pretended to be surprised, “Chloe, could I see you for a minute when you’re done?”

“Sure Reg,” Chloe replied, and Reg disappeared into his cubicle.

“Oh my god, my heart is beating a mile a minute! I almost melted into a puddle when he poked his head over the top!” Beth exclaimed. “Well, I’d better get back to my desk before my boss starts missing me, I told him I was going to the bathroom,” Beth said and left Chloe's desk.

“Reg, do you need me to come over there or do you want to come here?” Chloe asked and Reg came into her cubicle and sat down.

“Thank you Chloe, she is amazing. I thought she was way out of my league, but I heard everything she said. I owe all this to you. I really like you because you’ve always been so nice to me, but if I could have picked anyone in the world, it would be Beth, she is my dream girl,” Reg exulted.

“Glad I could help Reg.” Just then Ben showed up at Chloe’s desk.

“Trying to move in on my girl?” Ben chided Reg.

“No, not at all, I was just thanking her for helping me out with Beth,” Reg responded and left to return to his own cubicle.

“That’s what I came to ask you about. I guess she must have come by and talked to you like I said she would.”

“Yes Master.”

“Well, tell me about it,” Ben demanded.

“Yes Master.” Chloe took a deep breath. “Beth came by just as you said she would, how did you know, Master?”

“Beth was constantly flirting with me and I learned a lot about her from our encounters. I knew what she was underneath after all of my interaction with her,” Ben replied, “you always smiled so brightly when I was around, but you were quiet and subdued. I thought I was reading you right, but you were the one I wanted, I needed to be sure before I made my move. Beth was an annoying distraction, pretty, yes, but not beautiful like you.” Chloe smiled up at him.

“She is so beautiful and I’m so – so average, other than my big boobs.”

“Not true. Beth is flashy and she has a nice body, but you are beautiful, your body is perfect and you have a beautiful face, the only thing I would have changed about you is your hair, which you have done, but I prefer redheads.” Ben smiled at her.

“Oh Master, I will dye it whatever color you like.”

“We will talk about that later, now tell me more about Beth.” Ben commanded.

“Yes Master. She came to my desk with a fresh cup of tea in her hand, just like I had made it this morning and asked if we could talk. She asked to go someplace private and we went into Tony’s office since he’s out right now because of his wife’s death. Beth started asking questions like she didn’t know about all of this, but then finally admitted that she wanted what I had. Yes, she wanted you, but realized she had failed with you. She admitted that she had been checking out bondage and slavery porn for a while and it gave her the best orgasms. She even admitted that she has faked orgasms with guys she’s dated here. I told her she needed to change her attitude and stop challenging men, instead, act like the slave she really is and wants to be. She came straight out and flirted with Reg, even offering to do extra work to help him out. I went and talked to Reg after that and helped him see the change in Beth’s attitude and kind of nudged him toward her, helping him be the assertive Master he needs to be to get a slave girl like me, or maybe Beth.”

“Damn girl, that is awesome, you could be a slave recruiter.”

“I think you had as much to do with it as I did, Master.”

“Why do you say that?”

“Oh Master, I guess you are a bit like me, you don’t realize what you do to women. You are very handsome and so big and strong, you always make me weak in the knees and wet in the crotch every time I see you. You are smart, sexy and very nice, Master. Beth felt the same way about you, but was going about it all wrong and you didn’t want to deal with her drama.”

“So you’re saying that I helped with Beth’s decision as much as you did?”

“Yes Master, she knew she wanted a Master and once she found out that sexual slavery exists in the real world, in this case between us, she knew she needed to find her Master.”

“Very good, I keep finding more reasons to care about you. You are an amazing woman and slave.” Ben complimented her.

“Thank you Master.” Chloe said blushing with heat and arousal. Every time he praised her she got even more excited.

“I need to get back to my office, but I’ll see you later, slave.” Ben smiled at her.

“Yes Master.” Ben left, stopping by Reg’s cubicle and they both left toward Ben’s office.

Chloe worked on her spreadsheets and checked on her fellow employees. Maria had finished her project and Chloe assigned her another. Dina wasn’t quite finished but Chloe gave her a new project so she wouldn’t have to wait to be given a new one. Reg had several he was working on and wasn’t back from his meeting with Ben, so Chloe got back to her work. She had only been back at her desk for a few minutes when her desk phone rang, it was Ben’s number.

“Hello again Master,” Chloe said in her sexiest voice.

“Hello my beautiful slave.” Chloe could hear his smile through the phone. “I want you to be an example again this afternoon. At 5pm, come to the back stairwell, I will meet you there. Reg and Beth will be there, I will bind and gag you, I just want you to know you will have an audience. I’m not asking you to do anything different than you normally do, I just didn’t want it to be a surprise. I will use my slave in front of them.”

“Yes Master, I look forward to it., Chloe nearly purred and she was having trouble keeping her fingers away from her steaming pussy.

“Very good, slave,” Ben said and hung up.

Chloe had trouble concentrating because she was anticipating a good fucking from Ben. The fact that it was going to be in front of Reg and Beth made it even more exciting. Chloe kept trying to focus on her work, but her mind kept wandering. Finally it was 5pm and she shut down her computer and after looking around to pick up her purse, she remembered that Ben hadn’t given it to her and she didn’t have one. Chloe proceeded to the back stairway Ben had indicated and opened the door. She opened the door and no one was there so Chloe walked down the stairs slowly, her very high heels clacking loudly on the concrete steps. She went down past the second floor and as she rounded the turn to take the last flight to the ground floor, Ben grabbed her from behind and Chloe let out a yelp of surprise.

“Sorry Master, you surprised me,” Chloe said, smiling up at Ben in relief.

“I snuck up behind you, I wanted to surprise you.” He kissed her deeply. “Now turn around and present those lovely arms behind your back,” Ben commanded. Chloe quickly complied, her back to the stairs, facing the wall. Ben quickly locked the leather wrist cuffs on her and locked them together. He then pulled a leather strap around her elbows, and pulled them together until they touched before buckling it tight. Chloe was already panting with need and didn’t even notice him attach the leash to her collar. She obediently opened wide for the big red ball gag and Ben strapped it in tightly. Chloe moaned with need and rubbed her thighs together.

“Now turn around and show our guests how lovely you look all trussed up,” Ben ordered, and pulled on her leash, turning her. Chloe saw Reg at the bottom of the flight of stairs and heard a female gasp before Beth stepped out, into her view.

“Oh my god, Chloe, you look so hot like that, I wish I was in your shoes right now!” Beth exclaimed.

“That can be arranged,” Reg said, producing a pair of leather wrist cuffs, locking them onto Beth’s wrists and locking them together behind her back as Beth moaned in appreciation. Reg then locked a leather collar around her neck and attached the leash. “How flexible are you?” he asked but Beth didn’t answer. He picked up a leather crop and smacked Beth on her lovely ass.

“Oh god, oh god,” Beth said, as she squeezed her thighs together and puffed short breaths, but still didn’t answer.

“Answer me,” Reg said and smacked Beth’s other ass-cheek.

“Oh my god,” Beth moaned and nearly had an orgasm. “I’m quite flexible Master, you may bind your slave any way you wish,” she replied, finally.

“Very good, slave.” Reg said and used a leather strap to bind her elbows together as tightly as Ben had done to Chloe. Beth moaned in appreciation. Reg then presented the ball gag before Beth’s lips and she balked and turned away.

“You don’t have to gaa...” Beth started to say but was cut off as Reg stuffed the gag into her mouth and forced it behind her teeth before buckling it at the back of her neck.

“It wasn’t a request, slave,” Reg said, after he finished with the gag and he gave her two swats with the crop on her ass and Beth had a mini orgasm, having never been disciplined before, it thrilled her to the core. She was learning that though he was quiet, Reg was strong and commanding, he would not let her get away with disobedience. He was exactly what she was looking for. “Now watch, and learn,” Reg commanded as he faced her toward Chloe.

Ben had already removed Chloe’s top and bra with a knife and slid the skirt down her legs. Chloe was completely naked except for her stockings, garter belt and too high heels. Ben bent her over, her tits hanging down toward the area where Reg and Beth stood. Beth's eyes bulged at the sight of naked and helpless Chloe and Ben’s huge cock as he rammed it into her. Chloe came very quickly and Ben soon followed, forcing a second orgasm from Chloe and she would have collapsed and fallen down the stairs if Ben didn’t have a firm grip on her arms. Chloe sunk to her knees as soon as Ben pulled out still panting around the ball gag and having aftershocks from her orgasms.

“Do you want me to do that to you?” Reg asked as Beth nodded enthusiastically. Reg used the same technique as Ben cutting away Beth’s blouse and bra, slipping the skirt down her legs, but he had to cut the panty hose and her panties away. Beth now stood naked, her sexy body on full display. “Stand up straight, let me look at you,” Reg ordered and Beth complied, shocked by the look of pure lust she saw in Reg’s eyes. Reg suddenly grabbed her full tits and mauled them, pinching and pulling at her nipples, he took one into his mouth and sucked it. “I’ve always wanted to do that.” Reg said.

Stepping around behind Beth, his hands still on her breasts he massaged them some more. “Are you ready for me?” Reg asked and Beth nodded but he stuck a finger into Beth’s dripping slit to test her answer. “I see you didn’t lie, that’s good, because you’re not allowed to lie to me.” Reg said and bent Beth forward, just as Ben had done with Chloe and rammed his big cock into Beth. Beth cried out with surprise and appreciation, her head spinning with arousal and Reg’s eight inch cock filling her completely pushed her over the edge. Beth cried out in her orgasm and was lost to the world for a few minutes and Reg came only seconds after she did, the spasms of her orgasm making his that much better. After Beth came back to her senses, Reg let her down onto her knees and pointed up at Chloe.

“Kneel like her, that is the presentation position, and unless otherwise commanded, that is how you should kneel before me.” Reg commanded and Beth copied Chloe’s beautiful positioning, moaning with pleasure at the way it felt and realizing that some of Reg’s ejaculate and her juices were running down the inside of her thighs. Beth looked back up at Chloe and moaned again at the vision before her. Chloe not only knelt beautifully, but her neck bore her Master’s collar and a thin chain leash was attached which fell between her lovely globes before rising to her Master’s hand. Beth nearly came at the live picture before her, then realized she was in the same position, except she didn’t have a Master, yet. Beth suddenly tried to speak around her ball gag, but all that came out was garbled nonsense.

“Did you wish to speak?” Reg asked and Beth nodded. Reg removed the ball gag and Beth worked her jaw for a moment.

“Master, may I please be unbound so that I may request to be your slave?” Beth requested, so Reg unbound her completely, she even took off the rest of her panty hose and heels and set them to the side before kneeling again in presentation. “I have known for quite a while that I am a slave, but I denied it to myself and everyone around me. Instead of submitting, I tried to take control of everything around me and became a total bitch. I was very unhappy and it showed in everything I did. Today I saw true and real slavery before my very eyes and realized I have not been true to myself. In order for me to be happy, I’m the one who needs to be controlled, I’m the one who needs to submit herself to a true Master,” Beth said as tears streamed down her cheeks, causing her mascara to run. “Master, I will need serious training, and I may act out at times, but I need to be a slave, I need to be owned by a strong Master. Please Master, I’m begging you, please make me your slave, I want to serve you with all my heart,” Beth pleaded and Chloe, hearing her speech, felt a tear roll down her cheek.

“That was a wonderful speech, slave, I hope you are up to the challenge, because this is not reversible by your will.” Reg showed her the steel collar he was about to lock on her neck. It said; ‘slave’ in cursive and then in block letters, ‘property of Reginald Miller.’

“Oh yes Master, please collar me and make me your slave,” Beth begged once more so Reg locked the collar around her neck. Beth’s hands immediately flew to the collar and she tugged at it, testing to see that it was locked and then cried again. “Thank you Master, thank you for taking me as your slave. I will do my best to not disappoint you,” Beth said and then sobbed some more.

“Why are you crying, slave, are you now regretting your decision?” Reg asked.

“No Master, it is like a huge weight has been lifted, I am so happy,” Beth replied. Reg attached a leash to her collar and then tugged, indicating she should stand. Beth stood and Reg locked the leather cuffs back on her wrists and locked them together behind her as before. He added the leather strap to her elbows, pulling them together and buckling them as well, then he grabbed the end of the leash and led her toward the exit door. “Master, I am naked, I can’t go outside like this,” Beth balked and pulled back on the leash.

“You are a slave, you are not allowed to have any modesty. I decide what you wear, if anything at all, now let’s go home.” Reg ordered and turned on his heel, pulling Beth behind him.

“Please Master,” Beth begged and Reg stopped, she thought he had reconsidered, but instead he held up the ball gag to her lips. Beth looked into his eyes and saw no respite, so she opened her mouth and allowed him to stuff the ball behind her teeth before locking it at the back of her neck. Then Reg pulled her out the door into his waiting SUV and sped off toward his home.

Ben looked down at Chloe and saw a tear on her cheek. He quickly released the ball gag and pulled it from her mouth. “Why are you crying, slave?”

“That was so beautiful, Master. Her speech to her Master was wonderful, it reminded me of how I felt so many years ago. And of how I felt just last night when I finally found my Master.” Chloe smiled up at him.

He shook his head, confused but didn’t question her further. “Come on, slave, let’s go home.” Chloe stood and followed him down the steps, trying to keep slack in the leash. She followed him out the exit door to his truck, parked just outside the door and Ben helped her into her seat before buckling the seat belt and rushing around to get in and firing up his truck, racing out of the parking lot and down the street toward home.

“Master, may I ask a question?” Chloe asked.

“Yes, go ahead.”

“Would it be possible to take my purse and cell phone to work tomorrow?” Chloe requested.

“Of course, oh, I’m sorry, in my rush this morning I forgot all about your stuff and just tried to get us to work on time. I’m a new Master, just like you’re a new slave, so we will have to learn these things together.”

“No problem, Master. I just wanted to brush my hair and refresh my makeup before the meeting, but was unable to do so because I didn’t have my purse. Plus, instead of calling me on the work phone, you could just text me on my cell phone.”

“Sounds like a good idea, don’t let me forget it tomorrow,” Ben said, as he backed the truck into the garage.

“I will remind you, Master.”

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