I was not entirely convinced by this sudden change of heart. She certainly looked as though she was ready to give herself to me. Her demeanour had changed. She kept her head bowed to the floor. Her posture was less stiff and rigid. "OK slut prove to me that I am your master" She lifted up her head
"Permission to suck Masters cock?" she asked. My cock gave a little stir. In fact that is not entirely true it gave a massive big stir. Here was the Bitch that had made life hell for the past year saying she wanted to be my slave and asking permission to suck my cock. I still wasn't entirely convinced but hey a blow jobs a blow job. "You have masters permission slave. Just one thing"
"Yes Master"
"Your new slave name is Emma" I gave her the name of the person she hated most in the office after me and the person who had taken most part in joining in with her recent degradation.
"What is your name slut?"
"Emma Master" If this was an act she was good. I kicked her in the ribs. "A good slave never keeps her Master waiting" She got on her needs and grabbed my now extremely stiffened cock in her soft hands. She rubbed my foreskin up and down before feeding it into her warm wet mouth. She had blown me before of course. A few hours ago when she was trying to persuade me not to give her useless body to my friends. This time was different though. There was no desparation. She was sucking like she meant it. When she looked up at me, her mouth full of my cock, her expression had changed. It didnt take her long to bring me to a climax. Her new found servtiude had me so excited I couldnt hold it in. I ordered her to swallow every drop and she did licking any drops that had escaped from me.
I wanted to test her to the limits. I wanted to show her what the slave life was all about, but to do that I needed my things.
"You need training girl and to do that i need to transport you."
"Yes Master"
I rooted around in her closet and picked out a suitable slutty outfit for her to wear. It was a black basque top which needed no bra underneath it amd a red PVC mini skirt. I did not allow her to wear any panties and her full ass and cunt could be seen each time she bent over. I had a delicious idea. I could not give her a full thrashing without my gear but i could give her a taste of what slave life was about. I sat myself down in a high backed chair and ordered her to her ass on my lap so it was sticking up in the air. She did so without complaint. In fact her only words were "Yes Master" I pulled ur her skirt and pulled back my hands and used all my froce to slap her fully on the ass. Each blow got more force ful and each blow was greeted with the words "Thank you Master" I was beginning to believe that this might actually be true. After ten blows she looked so damn sexy all covered in sweat and her ass red thorugh spanking i could not resist. i oredered her to climb on top of me and fuck me. The way she rode my cock this time was not comparable to how she had done it under duress early. this woman was a hot sexy piece. Whatsmore I was coming to believe she was my hot sexy piece. When she was done i did not allow her the luxury of cleaning herself up even though my sperm was mixed with her juices and was dribbling from her sweet pussy. Nor did she ask to she just got up as I commanded.
I reattached the leash to her collar. I thought I might encounter some dissent when I cuffed her hands behind her back and added the ball gag I had bought with me but there was none.
As we set off i was surprised to see it was 9 30 am. Doesnt time fly when youre having fun. I turned to look at the slave in in the footwell of the passenger seat. "Youre late for work Emma" She did nothing but look at me and nod her head. I pulled into a parking space. I opened the door grabbed hold of the leash and led her out. I could see her surprise as she surveyed her surroundings. We were in the office car park.