’fuck you’ is the first thing she said to me. she didn’t cry or ask me to be gentle. sounds like I got the right slave.
when I return she is smiling and asking for water? I tell her before I let her go that I’ll let her escape if she wants but the nearest road is 45 miles away. it’s 9 at night and pitch black out there. that seems to get her attention.
I told her I want her to strip out of her prison garb when I release r her. she does as she is told and I show her where the bathroom and kitchen are.

‘you can fix your own dinner when you’re done in the bathroom’. that seems to settle her down. she fixes dinner for both of us and tells me a little about herself. ‘a lawyer huh’ I keep thinking why couldn’t I pick anyone else but a lawyer.
I’m sure for the next year she’s gonna keep spouting off about her rights and what I can and can’t do. hopefully she’ll learn soon that I am the only law out here.
well maybe she’s starting to learn as she gets up to clear the table and do the dishes.

‘son ofa bitch!’ the slut hit me in the face with a pot and is making a run for the door!
my jaw stings, my nose is bleeding and she is out the door. I go to the sink to clean up. I told her I wouldn’t chase her and I won’t.
she comes running back in the house about 2 minutes later slamming the door behind her, man she is scared stiff.

when I told her about the dangers of running away I forgot to tell her about the dogs. they’re not real friendly. I think the only reason they don’t attack me is because I feed em.
yeah we have coyotes out here and occasionally a mountain lion. the dogs aren’t afraid of anything so they do a good job of keeping them away.

well hell, I’m tired, I been on the road all day and then had to spend 4 hours at the court doing paperwork to get her turned over to me.
but she’s made it clear we need to start her training now! I grab her by the wrist with one hand and grab my ‘toolbox’ in the other. I drag her into the ‘training room’.
they’re four eye-bolts attached to the floor and a lot of whips, chains and straps in the room. that got her attention.
‘kneel in front of me!’ I command her. I reach in my toolbox and pull out a gag that covers her mouth completely. kinda hard to breath out of your mouth with that gag in place. you need to breath through your nose. I grab a soft cloth and stand behind her mounting her back. just the way you’d mount a dog when you’re trying to train them.

with my left hand I reach around and push the gag tight into her mouth. there’s no way she can breath through her mouth. with my right hand I put the soft cloth over her nose.
there’s no way at all that she can breath now. it takes about 5 seconds for her to realize she can’t breath and she can’t get loose. the panic sets in and she starts to thrash around. I hold her tight between my legs while I hold the gag and cloth tight on her face. after about 30 seconds I remove the cloth. she is shaking in fear as she tries hard to get in her breath. then I reach around and put the cloth over her nose again. damn! she is kicking and bucking like a wild horse trying to get loose but she can’t. she runs out of air before she can fight too hard.
I remove the cloth again and she sucks in all the air she can.
I do this a few more times until she finally quits fighting it. she just kneels there real still while I suffocate her.

‘good’ she’s finally learning to surrender. without even being told she lays down on the floor face down. I remove the gag and put cuffs on her hands and feet. then I stretch her out tying her spread eagle to the four bolts in the floor.
I start to leave but then my nose stings hard again. I think the bitch broke my nose! I can’t leave her quite yet so I grab a strap and slap her hard across her back and butt.
she’s too beat to even flinch. ‘hell’ I think ‘this is a wasted effort, she’s not even able to react to a beating.

I close the door behind me and go get some whiskey to ease the pain in my nose.