My Sister's Keeper Pt. 04 - Sex Stories

My Sister's Keeper Pt. 04

... but it was required by law whenever a slave was transported or moved through a public area.

"Heel" Master instructed, turning away from me to face the door to the loading area. I stood and fell in behind him as I'd been trained.

Master led me outdoors for the first time since I'd arrived at Ballers. The sun was up but blocked by the adjacent buildings. The sky was bright, blue, and clear. There was a light chill in the air, enough to harden my nipples, but not at all uncomfortable. If I had to guess, I'd say it was around seventy degrees, comfortable, with the chill brought on by a gentle breeze. Breathing in deeply to sample the air was a bit of a disappointment. The air smelled like any downtown street, exhaust, dirt, garbage from the dumpsters kept in the alley behind the buildings. But I enjoyed being outside and seeing the sky again.

Master loaded me in the Ballers van, just like he had when he took possession of me. He closed the sliding door, came around to the driver's seat, climbed in, started the van and we were off. I had no idea how far we were going, so I tried to get comfortable in the cramped expanded steel kennel and took in what I could see through the windshield.

Thirty minutes, maybe an hour later, the van stopped. Master put down the window, put his left arm out and leaned against the door. I heard someone speak over a speaker sounding for all the world like the order taker in a drive through. Master gave his name and explained he was ...

... delivering me. I guessed I was home, where ever that was.

I heard what sounded like an electric gate opening, Then Master moved forward quite slowly. On the air coming in through the open window, I could now smell nature. It reminded me of the estate with the clean scent of mountain air combined with the delicate scent of spring time blossoms. Any place that smelled this good couldn't be all that bad, right?

I put thoughts of home out of my head. I would never see it again anyway. This was my life now. It was time to adjust to a new home and look for the opportunity to woo my new master. That thought brought the first smile of the day to my lips.

After some maneuvering that felt like we pulled off the driveway and came to a stop on uncovered ground, Master stopped the van and got out. "We're here, shall I unload her?"

I heard no response but the sliding door opened shortly thereafter. I saw trees off in the distance and a perfectly manicured lawn right outside the van door. Master reached in to open the kennel, but before he did, "Katherine, listen to me. I want you to keep an open mind. This is the best possible outcome of your indenture, if you'll let it be. Understand?"

"No Master, I don't." I didn't know whether to be excited or afraid. My heart rate increased from the tension.

"Well, you're about to."

Master opened my kennel, latched the door open, and stepped aside giving me room to crawl out. I stepped out of the van to be greeted by Jane and ...