Slowly, through the fuzziness in her brain, Daisy became cognisant of the buzzing against her clit. She was able-bodied to open her center briefly, but her head wound too much and she had to close them immediately. She slipped back into unconsciousness and became oblivious. The next time Daisy woke up, she felt the buzzing against her clit and a press in her kitty. She was kneeling on all 4's with a table under her for support as her tits hung barren. Her hands were restrained to her face and her legs were tied to the table. Fortunately her head was supported. Daisy realized that with how she was positioned, she could be in this position for an extended amount of time. As she began to panic, she caught mint of a tall man standing to the side of the room staring at her intently. She started to ask who he was, but as soon as she got the first word out, the buzzing stopped and she got a zap in her clit. Daisy settled for glaring at the man out of the corner of her eye.

Finally the man spoke,"I am your proprietor now. You will now be permitted to ask three questions. select them wisely and quickly, if I decide not to answer the dubiousness still counts to your total."Daisy was unsounded for a few moment as she came up with her first doubt. Timidly, she asked her first motion,"How long have I been here ?"His response made her worried,"You have been here for three 24-hour interval ”. Second, Daisy asked,"What do you want with me ? ”. She thought that he was going to refuse to answer, but his response came after he thought about it,"Your coming, teat, nipple, and holes belong to me. I will use them for my pleasure, you may like it, you may not. Whatever I am doing to you is for my welfare and pleasure, not yours. You are not to orgasm or speak without permission. You have one Sir Thomas More, pick out wisely, slut ”. Finally, Daisy decided to as,"May I please know who you are ?"He chuckled before his response,"You may have intercourse me as SlutTrainer, but will refer to me as overlord ”. Daisy's case went white. She never thought when she signed up for the site that anyone would find out out who she was, after all she did not share any picture show of her face and always gave out a fake name when hoi polloi asked. He said,"It seems you remember who I am and what phantasy you revealed to me during our late-night confabulation sessions. I have been searching for a sub like you, a submissive who is so blinded by her desire to be controlled that she ignores the warning signs that are directly in front end of her. But enough questions for tonight. You may have a diminished bit of food and water system and then it is bedtime for you ”. The man held out a chaff that was in a glass, she drank but noticed that the water had a good story preference to it. Daisy was go thankful for the weewee, she said nothing, but smiled as the man held out a sandwich for her to take a pungency of. She realized that the tuna sandwich was exactly like the ones that she made at abode. About half an hour after Daisy ate, she suddenly felt so tired, she fell into a deep sleep.

The next day Daisy woke up slowly and was extremely groggy. She immediately noticed how shake her kitty-cat was. The man she met yesterday was standing directly in forepart of her. He again held out the straw and she drank so very much water. Daisy recognized that there was a pressing need in her bladder and she tried to utter but as soon as she got one Good Book out, she again felt the zap against her button ! The man explained to her what was happening,"When I train my adulteress, I do not not like to see unsightly jest in their sassing, I prefer to see the mouth and hear unmuted noises. However, if you do not first whisper master and then wait for me to acknowledge you, your kitty-cat will experience a sharp zap of electricity to teach you my formula. If you continue to cut my rules, the zaps will get potent and longer. Ask properly, adulteress ”. Daisy spoke as quietly as she possibly could,"skipper ?"He responded,"Yes, my slut ?"Daisy asked her embarrassing question as quietly as possible,"Master, may I please use the john ?"The man spoke authoritatively,"You can do better, loose woman. You may not use first person. You must relate to yourself as, ‘ this ’, ‘ this slut ’, ‘ this working girl ’, and ‘ this bitch'are all acceptable path for you to look up to yourself."Daisy whispered,"Master, may this slut please use the privy ?"He answered,"Yes you may. If you fight me, I will beat you and I will restrain you for years. You will not be allowed to eat anything other than my cum. render me your hands."Daisy waited somewhat impatiently for her new owner to untie her hands. He retied her hired hand in front of her body. When he designed the basement of his mansion he thought of everything. He had put a bombastic wide can downstairs. There was even a sumptuous bathtub which could fit at least three multitude in it. Daisy sat on the toilet and relieved herself. After she had finished her new Master used a stream of water to clean house her pussy. master said,"Are you finished ?"Daisy remembering that if she spoke she may get a zap to her pussy so she just nodded to her owner meekly. He responded with,"trade good slut, you are learning well ! backrest to the mesa with you."He walked her back to the table and she willingly resumed her position while he said,"slattern, you haven't shown any battle. I am ingrain with you so far. Many sub fight the outset few daytime of their training. My hopes are that you become a trade good fille who will fulfil my every whimsey. You will beg for my rooster before I fuck you or allow you to have any conformation of orgasm."With that he turned and left the room. Suddenly Daisy saw the glow of a television screen, right in front of her eyes, she was forced to watch womanhood deep-throating prick and looking so proud of themselves that they were providing this joy to the men using them.

To be continued…