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Chapter VIII A New Day

Karen had debated whether she should wait until her new toy had finished
teaching school for the summer before taking her. But, she believed the higher
risk option produced much better results when the subject was f***ed to
participate in her own separation from her world. She was particularly pleased
with this one and was enjoying herself considerably so far. It could be nerve
wracking to send a newly acquired slave back into her world so soon after moving
into her life. There was always the unpredictability of the human mind to
consider. But, her current acquisition had fallen in love with her the night
before. Karen had seen it in her eyes. The slut had touched and tasted her own
fantasies. Karen could see that the slut was drawing herself in rather than
struggling to get herself out. She wouldn't be a big problem.

Karen had organized everything the night before so that she wouldn't exhibit any
indecision or waste any time this morning. She had made the slut's bed after
laundering the sheets and had slept well on it. She awoke at 5:30 a.m. and
showered quickly. Karen dressed informally, in a pair of khaki shorts, a green
polo shirt, and a pair of canvas boat shoes.

Carol had managed to doze off to the sights and sounds of the interracial porno
movie Miss Karen had told her to watch until she fell asl**p. She awoke several
times in the night, mostly when the arm on the side she was laying on went numb.
It took a great deal of effort for her to turn over in the confined space of the
cage, expecially with her wrists locked together behind her back. She had
sweated most of the night because of the high humidity and heat in the garage.
She was sl**ping lightly when Miss Karen came through from the house. "Time to
wake up now, pet!", she said in a sympathetic tone of voice.

Carol was still sore from all of the abuse she had suffered the previous
evening, not to mention the stiffness caused by spending the night curled up in
the cage. She was filthy and she smelled badly. She was thirsty and hungry.
For whatever reason, as soon as her eyes saw Miss Karen, she thought of her need
to have an orgasm.

Miss Karen unlocked and opened the cage, then reached in to grasp the leash that
had remained affixed to Carol's collar all night. She momentarily caressed
Carol on her cheek. The touch was so much appreciated by Carol that she longed
for more. Instead, the leash was tugged gently as she struggled to push herself
out onto the concrete floor. Miss Karen then unlocked her wrists and removed
the cuffs, placing the lock and cuffs on top of the cage. "Wha...what time is
it?", Carol asked groggily.

As though bemused, Miss Karen replied quickly, "It's time for you to get on your
feet and to remember your rules. You just broke two, and I am keeping track of
you today. So, it might be best if you concentrate on pleasing me. Do you
understand?"

Less groggily, Carol answered, "Yes, Mistress."

Karen knew she needed to keep everything within a sexual subtext for this one,
so she reached forward and gently stroked the slut's already long nipples
between her thumb and index finger, drawing them still further out. She
marveled at them all over again, appreciating what a curse they would be at
times. She worked them until they were fully distended the inch and one half
that she had seen them grow to the night before. When she knew she had the
slut's attention once again, she turned and led her by the leash through the
house and into the backyard.

Carol followed obediently. It didn't seem to matter what she had been through
or how bad she felt, having her nipples tormented had caused her pussy to begin
flowing again. She would have followed Miss Karen anywhere, leash or not. She
became a bit alarmed when Miss Karen picked up a small crop of some kind from
her buffet table in the hallway leading to the back of the house. She held the
leash in her left hand and the crop in her right, swishing it through the air as
they approached the sliding glass door leading to the back yard. Miss Karen
turned and unclasped the leash from the collar before placing it on a side table
just inside the door. Sliding the door open, she stepped aside and said, "Go
and find your spot, pet, and remember what you were taught yesterday."

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