Sitting in the car, with her legs spread wide for Him, her wrists bound behind her, presented to Him, aware that even at this moment, He owned her completely. She bit her lip hard, as He touched her cunt, and toyed with her nipples, when the car came to a halt. She tried hard to be still, as she knew her body was His to possess and use at will.

The car stopped, they had reached their destination. She was thankful that it was dark as she was led by Him into His house.

She was tugged by the lead and forced to her knees, onto soft carpet. She cast her eyes downwards, not wanting to displease her new owner. She felt Him still hold the leash, staring at His feet as He sat down.

She hears His voice. "Ready for your initiation spanking, slut!?"

Although she didn't have permission to respond, she thought the safe option was to say "Yes Sir, slut is ready to serve You."

'Initiation spanking..' She thought to herself. She clenched her bottom without realising, surely it would become deliciously red. For the first time she looked up at Him closely, sitting in His chair, her eyes filled with curiosity, in regards to her new owner.

He didn't look as meanacing and as imposing as her previous trainer. She wasn't afraid of Him when He claimed her and took her to His car.

She felt Him tug the leash, making her attentive.