Jodie's Slaves Part Five - Sex Stories

Jodie's Slaves Part Five

... nodded.

“And Julie’s puppy. If you please us and submit properly, I will let you keep your business running. You will be allowed to meet with your girls and keep your money and supplies running. I will even allow you to retain ownership of half of your own milk. By the end, you will probably come out of this even richer than you could have achieved on your own. That’s the carrot. The stick is, if you fight, if you try to escape, if you piss me off even a little bit, that video goes to the police and you go to jail for a very long time. Remember, cunt, Julie was underage. You will go into the prison system as a sex offender. Do you know what they do to pedophiles in prison?”

Tess shuddered and tears leaked from her eyes, though she was trying to stop them, I could see. She understood her position very well now. She hated it, hated being under Jodi’s thumb, especially since she had been so cruel to her as a child, but she knew she had no choice. If that video got to the police she would not only lose her job and her business, but even her nursing license.

“What’s it going to be, Tess? Slavery or jail? Your servitude will last two years and you will still have money, resources and connections. Jail will take more than ten and you will leave with a new set of clothes and whatever money you had in your pocket when they arrested you.”

Tess licked her lips. Her face was a mess of emotion, fear, anger, resignation and a hatred of Jodi she was trying hard to ...

... hide.

“I...will be your slave,” she said finally. Jodi backhanded her and then just stared at her. I knew what was wanted, Jodi always corrected me with an order. Apparently, sponge was to be given minimal direction. She would have to figure it out for herself. I kept my mouth shut.

“I will be your slave...Mistress,” she corrected herself finally.

Jodi nodded and slapped her cheeks lightly in approval, getting off her and turning to me.

“My Sweet Toy, I am afraid your aftercare must be put on hold during this emergency session. You may sleep between Julie and me tonight in the big bed, would you like that?”

I had thought after Bill left a week ago that that is how we would be sleeping anyway, but Jodi had quickly disabuse me of that idea, saying it would spoil me. I was happy to be allowed back into the bed again and nodded, smiling.

“That’s my good girl,” she said, touching my cheek lightly with her fingers. She turned back to Tess, sprawled out in the dirt. “You see? This is how a good sub behaves. If you learn quickly and well, you too may become a sub. Right now you are a slave...worse, slave implies humanity...you are a thing, an object to be used and forgotten about when one is done with it. If you wish to improve this situation, your willing service and good behavior will ensure you eventually become a person again. But it will take constant effort on your part. Any backsliding will lose you all the goodwill you might have gained by behaving. I will not repeat this ...