New Slave Monica by jb_funn

She dropped her feet back to the floor and said one thank you Master. Shawn hit her twice more across the stomach area with the same results each time but she did not miss a count. He then struck her across the under side of both tits. Max thought she was near passing out from the pain of the last blow. Shawn waited for her to settle down from the pain in her tits. As she did settle he struck her hard across the top of her beautiful perky tits. It took her twice as long to stop screaming long enough to count and thank her Master.

Shawn turned and angrily threw the cane at the table next to the wall and walked to Mary. Max thought he could see a tear in Shawn’s eye as he tenderly wrapped his arms lightly around Mary and told her he was very proud of her for enduring the punishment for him and he loved her very much. Mary whimpered and leaned into his shoulder with her head.

He stepped back and caressed the tears from her cheeks and began to release her restraints. He removed the gag and blindfold picked her up in his arms as she put her arms around his neck and kissed him on the cheek before resting her head on his shoulder. He carried her up the basement stairs gently. As he carried her past the kitchen area he told Cloie to bring the healing balm to his room. Cloie replied yes Master and hurried down the hall. Shawn carried Mary into his bedroom and softly lay Mary on his king sized bed. Cloie entered the room and stood just inside the door holding a jar of some type of salve.

Shawn looked at Max then to Cloie and told her to tend to Mary and prepare her for bed and she would sleep in his room tonight so he could keep an eye on her. Cloie smiled and said with pleasure Master.

The next few days Max thought about what he had seen at Shawn’s and had mixed feelings if he could do what Shawn had done. He thought about how the girl had taken her punishment as if she were proud to take it because she deserved it. He also thought about the love and affection that both the slave girls seemed to have for their Master, Shawn. He also thought how proud seemed to be of both his slave girls and the love he had for them.

After thinking about it very several days Max decided he wanted the same thing Shawn has. With this thought in mind he placed an add in the paper for a domestic employee. He received seven replies to his add the second day the add was out. He scheduled interviews with with four of them after studying their resumes. The first three applicants did not impress him much.

The fourth applicant arrived five minutes before the appointment time and was dressed in business casual attire. She was 5ft 5in tall, with 34B breast, small waist, and beautiful perfect hips. She had a sexy classy look about her. Her beautiful long black hair, sparkling green eyes and a great smile that could melt any man’s heart. He wanted to hire her for her looks alone but restrained himself to make sure she had the personality he was looking for.

During the interview he ask what kind of pay she expected for keeping his home clean and preparing his meals as well as doing all his laundry. Her reply was “What ever you think is fair, Sir” Max ask her if she would be willing to come to his home for dinner and discuss the job in more detail. She agreed and he told her 8:00pm Friday. He interviewed Monica on Monday and set a meeting at his home on Friday. After ending the interview and Monica left Max thinking he wanted her for his slave.

He did not want to abduct her and break her to submission even though it might be fun. Some of the information he got during the interview like she was living with a friend in a crowded apartment until she could get a place of her own and the way she responded to the fact that the job included room and board, she did not have a specific salary in request and she had stated she would do anything for the chance to work for him.

The more he thought about it the more he felt that she had something to hide or was running from something. On this assumption he took the glass she had drank from carefully putting it in a protective baggy. He had connections that he could use to find out anything on anyone discreetly. Made a phone call and less than hour a man entered his office and took the glass telling him he would have the information on the young woman within two days. Max handed him an envelope with cash from his safe and the man left with a thank you. Max add all the information he needed on Monica on Wednesday afternoon and smile after reading the file. He felt he had all the information he needed to make Monica a willing slave.

Max heard the door bell ring promptly at 8:00pm. When he opened the door Monica stood before him with a beautiful smile, a thigh high black skirt, tight fitting button up blouse, four inch black heels and her hair pulled back hanging down below her shoulders. He could see the outline of her bra under the tight blouse showing perky breast and nipples. He stood aside and welcomed her into his home. They went directly to the dining room where he had set two dinner settings. He pulled her chair out as she seated to the side of the table. Max set at the end of the table. They talked about insignificant topis while they ate.

Finishing their meal Max rose from his chair offered his hand to Monica and led her into the den. Telling her to sit any where she liked and went to the wet bar for a drink asking her if should would like something to drink. She accepted his offer. Handing her a drink and sitting down in a plush chair across from her he took a sip of his drink and looked at her intently. The way he looked at her made her very nervous. She rose rolling the glass in her hand back and forth. Max spoke her name causing her to tense up slightly. She looked into his. He told her that he had done a back ground check her. Smiled nervously looking into his eyes thinking she had successfully covered her past identity well.

Max began by telling her he knew that her name is not Monica but actually Judith. She began to tremble and looked at him with fear in her eyes. He smiled and told her not to worry. He continued to tell her he knew that she was a convicted felon that had slipped the clutches of the law to avoid twenty years prison time. He told her he knew that she had members of a drug ring looking for her for payment of missing drugs or the return of same. He informed her he knew if they found her and if she could not pay them they would most likely kill her or force her into prostitution to pay the debt.

He ask if he was correct in his assumptions. She was almost in tears and nodded her head yes and started to beg him not to turn her in for fear of the drug ring getting to her in or out of prison and end her life. She was crying very hard now telling him she was not guilty and that her boy friend had got her into the mess. Max felt sorry for her believing that she was probably a victim here.

Max calmed her down and told her he had a solution if she were willing to accept the terms. Monica looked at him confused at what he was asking her but she ask what terms. Max explained to her that he had several friends that was in a Master/slave relationship with willing girls to serve as slaves for love, protection and care from their masters. He continued to tell her that they were a very happy and the girls would be well taken care if anything happened in their relationship to terminate it. He paused and studied her expression which seemed to show a peak of interest in what he was saying.

He continued by telling her that he was seeking his own live slave girl. She gasp and then ask what is proposed and was he asking her to agree to be his slave girl. He smiled and told her if she agreed their would be strict rules and reward as well as punishment. She ask what did he mean punishment for what.

He explained any disrespect to him as her Master, breaking any rules or hesitation to comply to any order he gave her would result in different degrees of punishment. She ask if she would be expected to perform sexually for him and wanted to know more about any methods of punishment. He informed her she would be expected to serve him sexually or any other way that he wished from her and that he would show her the methods of punishment once she agreed to sign the contract between them.

Max continued to tell her if she agreed to the contract and willing submitted to him he would be in completer control and she would do nothing without his permission. In return he would provide for her anything she needed to make her life happier and easier. He would protect her from any danger of being found by the law or the drug ring searching for her for as long as he owned her but she would be free to go any time she felt like leaving.

She sat looking at him in deep thought for several minutes thinking. She had always been happiest when acting as the submissive in her relationships and always seemed to connect with dominant men. She thought to herself that she could handle any pain for punishment as long as it did not injure her or kill her. In fact thinking about being his submissive and being used and punished by him was making her feel a tingling her body and pussy. After she broke out her trance of thinking about the proposal she looked at him with a gleam her her eyes and ask when she could move in and where the contract is.

Max ask her if she was excepting his proposal and agree to obey him and abide all his rules and accept any punishment he deemed necessary. She smiled and said in a clear confident voice “Yes” Max told her he would take her to her apartment to get her belongings and move her into her room tonight. She smiled and told him her belongings were out side by his drive way.

He almost laughed with joy. He helped her with her luggage and let her settle in her quarters which was a large ground floor room with a king size bed and a large modern tiled bathroom. She was very surprised and thrilled with her new home. He walked out of the room telling her when she finished to meet him in the kitchen and not to take more than 30 minutes. She replied “OK”. Max turned and looked into her eyes with a domineering stare telling her she would address him as “Sir” until such time that he felt she had earned his slave collar. When and if that happened then she would address him as “Master”. Monica looked at him dropped her gaze toward the floor and answered “Yes, Sir”.