The girl that used to be Susan, supervisor bitch from hell, and that was now Bitch Emma, subserviant slave to me and the real Emma sat at her desk, her collar plainly visible. She wore a lacy black basque that left little to the imagination and a short blue mini which barely covered her naked and shaven pussy.

The two days she had been kept in my basement, her skin burning from the various creams and many beatings i had sbjected her too had broken any will she had left. At the end of the weekend she was begging to be let down and it culminted in the best sex i have had.

Even when the real Emma came round and sat on her face she did not complain. She licked and lapped at Emmas pussy as thought she was born to it. Even when Emma pissed on her face and ordered her to open her mouth and drink every drop she did so eagerly and without complaint.

At the next days board meeting my new Bitch was top of the agndea being fucked in all positions by the various members of the board. This now included me as the dorectors were so grateful that the bitch was finally tamed and that each one of them could have this beauty whenever this wished to do with what they desired.

That was two weeks ago and the novelty of having the office bitch as a palything was wearing off for all of us. Redhead Emma had\ started to get ideas above her station, and at this very minute was hanging in my cellar with her body covered in chilli cream and a ring gagged mouth full of creepy crawlies.

Emmas iminent introduction to the board meetings meant that my Bitch was now surplus to requirements.

I approached and told her to stand up "The arab businessmen are here" I told her
"But Master "she stuttered "I have my slut clothes on may i change to my business clothes like i usually do for meeting with clients"?
"That will not be necessary Bitch. In fact these gentlemen insist on you dressing this way" She looked puzzled as i told her to stretch out her wrists and put on the small silver manacles i used for transporting her. I pulled her out of her office on a long rope leash and led her across to the board room. I opened the door to reveal four heavy set arab gentlemen. I placed her in the middle of the room and tied off her leash to the beam in the ceiling. I took out a small envelope cutter and used it to cut the skimpyclothes from her body. It did not take long to have her naked as it had been some while since she had been allowed the luxury of underwear. "Master what is happening" She did not have time to finish her words as one of the Arabs fired a shot across her naked tits with a leather whip "Silence whore" he said "We own you now" Another Arab came through the door pushing a large golden cage. The other two untied Bitches leash from the beam and lifted her bodily in to the\cage using manacles to secure herarms and legs in a kneeling position to the bars. All the office musyt have her as she screamed "NO MASTER PLEASE IVE BEEN GOOD IVE BEEN A GOOD GIRL PLEASE DONT DO TH...Her words were cut off by the muzzle they placedacross her face. The Arabs wasted no time in pushing the cage out through the bust office amidst the eafening applause of all the workers. "Bye Bitch" I called "Be a good whore for your new masters"