Preface of the author

I didn’t want to write ... So after all, Diana had brought the whole brain to me. Write it down! Had to. A story completely fictional from scratch. Well, maybe not completely empty. Just apparently, I missed the Boss. And he has no time - he has a construction ...

Part I. Introduction

Kate turned 19 when she was determined to move from her small town to the capital. Who just did not try to dissuade her, who just did not hold her - friends, parents, neighbors. But Katya did not want to listen. I will go and that's it.

Actually, she was a normal girl, tall, slim, with a natural sense of taste in clothes, with long, well-groomed hair, well, not painted beauty, but not plain. She graduated from college and decided to try his luck in Moscow.

Of course, everything turned out like the majority - got a job for a penny, barely making ends meet, when they asked to release another rented apartment, Katya was completely upset. (Especially for eroticspace.info — sexitails.org) She sat on a bench in the park and looked thoughtfully into the distance. She was so immersed in her gloomy thoughts that she didn’t immediately notice how a man sat on a bench next to her. Middle-aged, seemingly a little over forty, classic men's suit, tie and polished shoes.

- What, girl, trouble? - He began a conversation when Kate looked at him.

“Yes, yes, they are evicting people from the apartment, but there is nowhere to go,” she did not expect, she said in confidence, in reply.

And in general, from this man came some kind of inexplicable attraction, calm, confidence. He wanted to trust. And Kate took it.

- My name is Alexey Yurievich. Let's sit in a cafe, drink coffee, and you tell me everything.

- Good.

At a table in a cafe, Katya told her usual story of an ordinary provincial girl.

“I will ask you a few questions that you must answer directly and honestly.” Can you cook?

- Yes.

Katya grew up in a simple family of hard workers, except for her there were two younger twin brothers. Therefore, Katya learned early both to cook and manage the household.

- Are you virgin?

This question embarrassed Katya, she suddenly immediately remembered how this happened, and involuntarily shrugged her shoulders.

- I'm waiting for an answer.

“No,” she said, and blushed.

- Tell me how it happened.

She did not want to talk about it at all, especially a completely unfamiliar man, but he suddenly affectionately covered her hand with his own, and again he wanted to trust.

- At the graduation party at school. I drank too much, my two classmates ... Well, they took advantage of this, I almost could not resist. Yes, and then it seemed to me cool. In general, well, something like that. No, they did not rape me, I just did not know what I was doing.

“Well, that's all in the past.” Did you have a lot of men after that?

“No, I don’t know how to make friends, in general,” Katya mumbled and could not formulate a thought.

- Does your work suit you?

It was like an interrogation, but Katya had already begun to understand that all these questions were being asked for a reason.

- Not.

- Good. I have a suggestion for you. I am not in a hurry to answer, you can refuse, but if you accept this offer, your life will change. I offer you slavery ...

Katya started, looked up at this respectable, respectable man, but she was met with a calm, confident look.

- Do not be so scared. Listen to the end. I suggest you stay with me. Your duties will include all the housework, but besides that you will give me your body when I demand it. No, I'm not going to take away your passport, lock you in a cage or sit on a chain. Not only that, I will pay you the cash you can spend on your own. And at any time you can leave my house, I will not hold you by force.

Kate thought ...Maybe it's not so scary? And what does she lose? You can, of course, return to your town tomorrow. And what to do there? And here - well, the housework didn’t scare her at all, she was used to it, and as for her body ... Well, sometime she will belong to a man, why not start right now?

- And you will not torture me, mock me?

Alexey Yurievich laughed:

- Do you think I look like a hangman? Everything depends on your desire and ability to fulfill all my requirements.

- Well, I want to try.

- That's fine. Tomorrow you will quit your job, collect your things. Where and what time for you to call?

- By five I'll be in time ...

The next day, at five o'clock, a car drove up to the entrance of her former rented apartment. Katya was waiting outside. Alexey Yurevich took her bag and put it in the trunk, opened the door from the passenger seat. Katya got into the car. So began her new life.

Part II. Dedication

They entered the apartment on the third floor of a multi-storey building. Alexey Yuryevich put her bag near the door, helped Katya take off her raincoat and hung it on her coat hanger in the closet. The tour of the house took some time. Kitchen, living room, office and master bedroom. This is what constituted Katya's duties as a housekeeper. Breakfast at nine, lunch at six. For Katy was assigned a separate small bedroom. There was a bed, a dressing table with a mirror and a wardrobe. Returned to the kitchen.

- Make us coffee and sit down at the table.

Katya brewed coffee and put two cups on the table.

- So, today you fully obey me, I will have you in all holes. Do not worry, I'm not a beast or a sadist, I think you will even like it. But first I have to be sure that you do it voluntarily. You still have time to refuse and leave, I will even buy you a ticket to your city, if you so wish.

- No, I want to try.

“Well, from now on, you will call me Master and address me only for you.” It's clear?

- Yes

- Let's go to the living room.

The owner sat on the sofa, and Katya was confused to stand in the middle of the room.

- Take off everything.

Kate hesitantly looked into the eyes of the Boss, and met a hard and cold look. “Stupid angel, I dedicate you to love,” for some reason, a phrase came out in her memory from the rock opera “Juno and Avos”, her favorite rock opera ...

Katya was trembling a little, she was afraid and wanted this. Where does this come from? Kate took off her clothes and remained standing completely defenseless, so small with her rather big growth.

- Come to me.

Kate took a step forward and was right in front of the Boss. He ran his hand over her chest, took her in his hand and squeezed. It hurts ... But she was silent. She was silent and waited. The hand sank below, on the smoothly shaved pubis, then between the legs, unceremoniously and almost roughly the Master's fingers pushed her labia and penetrated ...

- Kneel down and put your hands behind your back.

Katya obeyed. Did she think at that moment? Did she want something? Probably not. She, like a hypnotized rabbit before a boa, obediently performed someone else's will.

- And now answer me the question - do you want to continue? You can still leave.

Her will was paralyzed.

“Yes,” she whispered.

- Ok, then listen carefully. You are forbidden to change your position until I allow it. You are forbidden to wear underwear at home. I always have to be sure that your whole body is at my disposal. Today I fucked you. Exactly. Everywhere. Today you will be mine completely. It's clear?

- Yes.

- It is necessary to answer - yes, Master. Once again - do you understand everything?

- Yes, Master.

- Good girl.

In his hands, suddenly somehow suddenly, or Katya missed something, turned out to be a leather collar, she did not have time to examine him, but there were some ringlets.

- When I put it on you, you will become my thing, my property, ...