Dominated 2

"What the hell am I doing here at this hour," Carl said out loud to no one in particular, "man was not made to lift weights at

midnight!" For over a year Carl Nevins had been working out three nights a week at the "Barbell Club", trying in vain to build up his

underdeveloped body. Diets, protein shakes, aerobics, weight machines, and now free weight training, and not much of a visible

We had just
gotten out the door when we saw Master pulling into the parking lot,
cell phone glued to his ear. Climbing quickly into the back seat, I tried
to hide the bag in hopes Master hadn't seen it.

"Pet!"

To late, Master had seen it. "Yes Master""

"What do you have and how did you pay for it girl?" Almost chocking
on the words, I whispered, "A gift for your birthday Master, and I
didn't pay for it yet Sir."

"Did you steal it pet?"

"No Master, it was kinda given to us Sir."

"I see, so let me get this straight, you got me a gift without paying for
it?"

"Mari you want to help with this one?" I asked.

"Pet, I asked you, not mari and she will get her turn soon. Don't
make me repeat myself young lady!"

"Master, we were gonna barter for the gift by putting on a show for
the cashier but, well he stopped us Sir. Sir, the cashier it turns out is
another Master," I said, cringing back against the seat, waiting for the
hammer to drop.

A sudden roar came from Master, one of laughter. "Yes pet, I know,
he is a friend of mine. He recognized you and mari from pictures he
had seen while visiting me. I appreciate your thoughtfulness but what
you did was not wise on your behalf."

"Yes Master, we know that now Sir, we apologize Sir don't we
mari?"

"Oh yes Master, we defiantly apologize and it will never happen
again." replied mari hastily.

"Well Pet and Mari, part of your statement was correct, you haven't
paid for it YET, but you shall soon. The Master you got it from didn't
accept your offer due to respect for me, however, you can not
expect him to surrender goods without payment. So you will be
paying him soon!"

Dinner was quite, mari hadn't said anything, she didn't have too, I
knew what was on her mind. The same thing that was on my mind,
what did Master mean by paying? Little did we know we were about
to find out.

Mile after unfamiliar mile of road passed by. Me and mari both began
to sense that something was up but neither dared to ask what. Seeing
Masters eyes in the rearview mirror, I recognized that look of
mischief. Something was defiantly up.

Master brought the car to a halt, motioned for us to get out in front of
this huge house, two stories high. Reaching into his pocket he handed
me and Mari an envelope each, then put the car in reverse and drove
away. A sudden chill of fear ran up my spine, and Mari became white
as a ghost.

Opening the envelope, we read, "This is the home of Master Jackson,
you are to go to the door, knock and wait. You are here to render
payment for the things he gave you. You will do as told, and do not
let me hear a disappointing report from him. He has full control of you
till 8pm."

You could have knocked me over with a feather. I couldn't believe
Master was giving someone else control. Mari was standing in place
bouncing, she has a tendency to get a little excited at time when
scared. Taking her hand I dragged her to the door and knocked. The
girl in the picture we had seen answered, totally nude. She ushered us
inside, down a lavish hallway and stopped at a set of double oak
doors. Knocking before entering, she motioned us inside then left
pulling the door behind her.

There almost buried in a plush leather chair sat the cashier, who was
now known as Master Jackson. Without even looking up from the
paper he was reading, he spoke strong and loud.

"Slave's are not permitted clothes in my home, you will remove them,
fold and place them neatly on the floor, and then return to a standing
position. Feet apart, hands behind your head!"

Mari looked over at me, I blushed and whispered, " I can't believe
this is happening!"

Looking up with a grim look on his face, Master Jackson laid his
paper aside.

"Princess, or should I call you pet, do you have something you would
like to say?"

"No Sir," I replied.

"Pet, slaves are not allowed to whisper when in the presence of a
Master, let's not make that mistake again shall we?"

"My apologies Sir, it will not happen again."

With that said and done, Mari and I began to undress. Once all the
instructions were followed we waited, and waited and waited. Master
Jackson continued to read on, Mari's arms and mine were growing
heavy and an aching had set in. Finally Master Jackson stood and
came over to where we stood. Letting his hands run over our bodies
as we squirmed. "I have talked with your Master girls, and have
agreed that you will not be taken sexually.

However, if you step out of line, you will be corrected in the manner
which I choose. You are here to earn the money for the gift you chose
for your Master. I will take it in menial labor, in simple terms, house
work."

With that said he walked back to his desk and retrieved a note pad,
tearing out two sheets and handing one to me and one to Mari.

"Now be gone, I have work to do and your task will be inspected so
don't assume that anything short of perfection is good enough!"

Neither Mari nor I hesitated at the chance to get out of the room. As
soon as we were safely outside the door Mari looked over at me and
giggled. "Pet look at your nipples, they are rock hard!"

"Funny Mari! That happens when I am embarrassed or nervous, now
come on lets get started. Maybe it will make the afternoon go by
faster and we can get out of here!" I stated with a sneer.

I had been given the kitchen duties, which consisted of starting
supper, and some general cleaning of the cabinets and appliances.
Naturally everything was all white and naturally ever spot of dust
showed up. By the time I had the cleaning done, the chicken and rice
with gravy, green beans, squash and homemade biscuits were done.
Standing back I admired my work. That was when I heard it. The
tinkling of a bell, before thinking I said aloud, "what the hell is that?"
Turning I saw the young girl who had let us inside standing behind me
smiling.

Not a word was spoken she just took each of her outer pussy lips
and pulled them aside. There attached to the inner lips was a small
chain with a tiny gold bell attached.

Hiking a brow and shrugging I waited. "This way Master always
knows where I am at," she explained.

"I see," was all I could think of to say. "Supper is done, would you
like to inform Master Jackson of this please?"

A giggle eased out as she and her tinkering bell ran off to fetch her
Master. Wondering where Mari had wondered off to and how it was
going. I rambled through the house to the bathroom down the
hallway. Mari was still on all fours cleaning the floor with a wash
cloth.

"Mari why are you using a wash cloth to mop with?" I asked.

"I couldn't find a mop and I wasn't about to ask him where it was,"
she said with a grin.

"We'll hurry up, supper is done!"

Looking at the clock on the wall, it read 5:45, still another two hours
and fifteen minutes till we got to go home. Wondering back into the
kitchen I finished setting the table. Master Jackson came and seated
himself at the head of the table.

"Pet, set another place setting we have company coming!" he
ordered. Mari had just entered the room and caught the "company
coming" part of the sentence. Looking to me I shrugged. Easing over
to where I was she whispered. "Great, another stranger seeing us
naked!"

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