Back At The House

9:12 PM

The master of the house saw his wife returning with Penny through the window. Penny was wet, topless, and shivering from the cold. As she shivered her tits shook in an extremely erotic way. So by the time the pair came through the door he was as horny as hell and had a rock hard erection. As it had gone nine, he suggestively asked his wife if she would like an early night. She replied that she had too much work to do. When he responded by saying "Oh come on, you can't present a teenage slaves jiggling tits to me and expect me to nurse an unsatisfied erection all evening." Mistress thought about if for a moment then answered "Well, the slave has just had a nice supper of horse shit, but we forgot to give her a drink to wash it down. So I expect she could do with a nice drink of semen. You can force her to give you a blowjob if you like."

Penny was horrified. Firstly it shocked her that a married woman would let her husband get a blowjob from another woman, even a teenage slave. But more than that, she realised that she was about to be forced to suck cock, and she did not want to do that, especially not Master's cock. And to make even matters worse, from the fact that Mistress had said "I expect she could do with a nice drink of semen" Penny guessed that she was going to be made to swallow his cum.

The mistress of the house loved humiliating Penny, Penny knew that. So she was not surprised when Mistress said that she wanted to watch this forced blowjob. She was also not surprised that Mistress made it into a humiliating ritual for her.

Penny was made to get down on her hands and knees at one side of the room. The master of the house stood at the other end of the room with his pants lowered and his erect penis pointing at Penny. Penny then had to crawl towards Master on her hands and knees, then when she reached him she was forced to take his cock in her mouth and give him a blowjob.

The mistress of the house watched Penny's humiliation with glee, and Penny was not surprised when, as soon as her husband came in Penny's mouth, Mistress ordered Penny to swallow his semen.

After the blowjob the mistress of the house further humiliated Penny by making her lick his cock clean.

Then, at last, Penny was allowed to go to bed and get some much needed sleep.

Cleaned Up

7:58 PM

Mistress decided that spending three days tied up in bondage in the barn doorway was probably all Penny could stand. She had not slept in that time and would probably soon get delirious. But before releasing Penny from bondage Mistress wanted her cleaned up. A shit covered slave would make the house stink. So Mistress was going to get the farm workers to clean her. Cleaning would be one final torture for Penny, and one final humiliation.

Once they had all finished eating their evening meal, the mistress of the house got the farm workers to collect four irrigation hoses. Then for Penny's final humiliation and torture in bondage, she was hosed down by the laughing farm workers.

 

They hosed her until she was clean, then they hosed her some more for the fun of it.

But finally the torture stopped, the humiliation ended, and Penny was untied from bondage. Then still wet, shivering with the cold, and exhausted from lack of sleep, she was made to walk back to the house to recommence her life as a slave girl.

Lunch In Bondage

11:50 AM

Just before lunchtime Mistress turned up with a large metal mixing spoon. She said to Penny "You have not eaten for nearly two days, I cannot have my slaves starving to death. But I don't want to untie you yet, so you are going to have to eat lunch in bondage."

Penny thought that this was a mixed blessing. She was very hungry, but the smell of the cow shit on her body was making her feel sick, and she would have liked to wash before eating. However she was wrong to think of it as a "mixed blessing" she was about to find out that it was not "mixed" at all, it was all bad.
The mistress of the house poked the spoon into the mound of cow shit, and pulled it out full of the stuff. She then held it under Penny's nose and said "Open wide." Penny knew that there was no point in refusing, so she opened her mouth knowing what humiliation the mistress was going to inflict on her next.

As she expected, Mistress forced the spoon full of cow shit into her mouth and made her swallow it. It was even more revolting than she expected it to be, but she obediently swallowed the cow shit, and saw a look of pure pleasure cross the face of the mistress of the house at her slave girls suffering.

Then Mistress made her eat a second mouthful of cow shit, then a third and a fourth. By then the first of the farm workers had terned up for their lunch and stopped to watch the new public humiliation that the poor teenage slave had to suffer in bondage.

After the fourth mouthful Mistress stopped feeding Penny. But this awful public humiliation was not over yet. Mistress turned to the farm workers and said "Would you all like to take turns in forcing cow shit into this bound slaves mouth and making her eat it?"

Of course they all said yes. So, with mistress watching gleefully Penny was made to eat spoonful after spoonful of cow shit. Different workers took lunch at slightly different times, so this public humiliation in bondage went on for well over two hours. It was not only the fact that she was eating cow shit that made Penny feel sick, there was the quantity as well. She was being forced to eat more than she had ever eaten in a day, let alone in one meal. She could feel it stretching her stomach until it hurt. But still they continued to feed her.

When her ordeal was finally over Penny was left tied up in bondage, on display to any passing farm worker. She felt sick and miserable, and began to wonder if this public humiliation would ever end.

A Smelly Morning

4:12 AM

Life on a farm starts early, but not usually before it gets light. So Penny was surprised when two farmworkers turned up at twelve minutes past four in the morning. One was pushing a wheelbarrow full of something that looked like mud, but Penny could not be certain exactly what it was in the moonlight. The other farmworker was carrying a powerful lamp, simply so that the one with the barrow could see where he was going. They stopped about five or six yards in front of Penny and emptied the contents of the wheelbarrow onto the ground. Then they disappeared.

The two men returned about ten minutes later and repeated this operation. They then continued to go backwards and forwards for about an hour dumping more of this mud like substance on the ground a few yards from Penny, until they had a large mound of whatever it was.

About half way through this operation the wind changed direction and an awful smell wafted over Penny. She recognised the smell and realised what the stuff that the men were piling up really was. It was cow shit! And by the time the men had finished transporting the cow shit, there was an enormous heap of it on the ground, too close to Penny for comfort.

Soon after the men had finished transporting the cow shit, the mistress of the house turned up with a deck chair, set it up where she could watch Penny, and sat down. Penny had no idea what was going on, but she knew it was going to be bad news for her.

Then as the farm workers turned up for work they were encouraged to play a game. The game simply involved putting on gloves, then picking up handfuls of cow shit and throwing it at Penny's naked body.

Tied up in the barn doorway in bondage, Penny could not avoid the shit. It covered her body, covered her face, stained her jeans, and even got in her hair. It was awful, absolutely unbearable. Messy, dirty, unclean, and smelly, the shit built up on Penny's bound body, as farm worker after farm worker played the game of "Throw cow shit at the teenage girl in bondage".

Mistress watched all this with glee. It turned her on to see Penny being humiliated like this. Penny's public humiliation lasted a couple of hours, and when it was finally over Mistress went back to the main house, leaving a farm worker to pack up her deck chair. She had left her husband back home in bed, with strict instructions not to get up. She knew that watching Penny suffer this public humiliation in bondage would get her horny, and she wanted her husband to be where he could fuck her when she got back. It was going to be really good sex.

Although her public humiliation was over, Penny was left tied up in bondage in the doorway of the barn, her body still covered in cow shit. And knowing that she was still suffering made the mistresses orgasms even better.

A Cold Night

8:00 PM TO 4:00 AM

Eventually the farm workers grew bored of watching Penny tied up in bondage, and of ogling her naked tits. One by one they went back to their lodgings until eventually Penny was left on her own. She expected either the maid or Mistress to come and untie her and take her back to her room. However this did not happen. Instead Penny was left stripped to the waist, tied up in bondage, all through the night. It had been a passably warm day, but a chilly evening. And the night became uncomfortably cold. Penny shivered from that bitter cold. Tied up like that, Penny could not sleep. She tried closing her eyes, but she could not fall asleep standing up. She had to spent the entire night suffering the torture of the cold.

Then, just after midnight, it began to rain. Although Penny was tied up in the doorway of the barn she was just outside the barn. So the building was no protection from the cold rain that fell on her naked flesh. She shivered uncontrollably at this new torture, unable to move into the barn as she was tied up in bondage.

The rain continued for nearly four hours. So for nearly four hours Penny had to suffer the torture in bondage of the bitter cold rain and biting wind on her naked flesh. She shivered, at one point she even began sobbing. But no one came to untie her, or take her inside.

Instead when Mistress was woken by the rain at about 2 o'clock she wrapped up in her warmest oilskins and came out to watch Penny's suffering. She stood for about half an hour under the porch of the main farm building, just looking at Penny and enjoying the slave girls suffering. Then she went back to the main house, leaving Penny still suffering in bondage in the rain. Back in bed she was still so turned on by Penny's misery that she woke her husband and got him to make love to her. As the two of them fucked, Mistress listened to the rain hammering against the window and thought about the same rain hammering against Penny's naked body. This resulted in Mistress having multiple deep orgasms, for her the sex was great.

Given More Exposure

5:47 PM

Penny is left standing there all day. After a long day working in the fields the farm workers are given an evening meal. (Not really a generous act, many are single men or foreign workers whose family was still at home, providing them with a meal means they can work later, as they won't have to prepare it themselves. Also it is a good excuse to pay them less). So when they came for the food, Penny was still there to be looked at.

Mistress did not want the show to get boring, so for the evening performance she improved it. The first labourers would be arriving a bit after 6 PM (they arrives at various times between 6 PM and about 8 PM as they finished the day's work). So at 5:47 PM Mistress removed Penny's bra. This evening they could ogle Penny's naked tits.

Even though it was a chilly evening most of the farm workers again chose to eat outside, where they could ogle Penny's naked flesh while eating. From the way they were looking at her Penny knew that many of them were storing up a mental picture of her tied up topless, so that they could think about her body when they masturbated later that night. She felt so humiliated and ashamed that she nearly cried.

Displayed Around The Farm

Friday 10:14 AM to 11:51 AM

Since the farm was right next to the house it only took a couple of minutes to reach it, and about a minute after passing through the gate they met the first farm worker. He gawked at Penny, then frantically looked away. But Mistress told him he could look, and held Penny in a "head up, chest out" pose to display her body at it's best. He happily took advantage of this offer and Mistress told him "Take a good look, remember the sight of her body, it should help the day pass more pleasurably. And tonight you can think of her body as you masturbate." Penny felt so humiliated that she wanted to die.

And the humiliation did not end with just one man. For just over an hour and a half Penny was led round the farm, and her body displayed to all the male farm staff in this way. It was hell for her.

Taken To The Farm

Friday 10:11 AM

Mistress led Penny out of the house via the servants entrance. This was the first time Penny had been outside. For a few seconds Penny enjoyed the sensation of freedom. She was tied at the wrists, so still in bondage, still collared, with a collar that held a tracking device, and the mistress of the house still held her shoulders, but the fresh air and absence of walls gave her a sense of freedom.

The house was right next to the farm, really part of it. The farm was L shaped with the house in the crook of the L. But there was no direct access from the house to the farm. It had been built in a time when the gentry who owned it would have considered it "common" and "vulgar" to have direct access to the place that made them their money. The current master and mistress of the house were not that pretentious, but they had not bothered to correct this oversight. As a result Penny was marched down the drive, out of the house, and down the road to the entrance gate for the farm. This was only a matter of fifteen or twenty yards and they were not overlooked by any other building, all around was farm land. However Penny became acutely aware of the fact that she was not wearing a blouse. She felt embarrassed, and afraid that someone might come along at any time, a hiker or farm labourer for example.

Then they reached the gate that led into the farm. Mistress opened it and pushed Penny through. She knew she was about to be displayed to the farm labourers. She felt so ashamed that she wanted to cry.

Eating In Bondage

6:45 PM
The Mistress of the house knew her husband better than Penny did. From the look on his face she knew that under the table he had suddenly become erect and ready for action. She too was horny from spending the past couple of hours humiliating Penny. So she told the maid "Put the food in the warmer to keep it warm, my husband and I are going to fuck." he maid was used to the mistress' openness and coarseness, so did not bat an eye. But Penny was new there, and flinched at what the Mistress of the house said.

As Maid did as she was ordered, the mistress said "Once you have put our food on the warmer unchain the slave and take her downstairs for her dinner. The keys are on the side table. But don't let her put her bra back on, make her eat topless, she needs the humiliation." Maid nodded, then hesitated before asking "May I make a suggestion?" The mistress replied "Of course, if it is sensible, always. But don't expect me to always take up your suggestion." The maid thanked her and said "Perhaps I could leave the chains on her, it will be much more humiliating for her if she has to eat in bondage. Particularly as the rest of the staff will be able to watch her struggle."

The Mistress of the house laughed at this, "Good idea" she said "Do it."

So Penny was led downstairs, still in chains, and given her usual mess of leftovers in her usual cracked bowl. Then while the rest of the staff watched, many of them laughing, she had to struggle to eat just using her fingers. Not easy at the best of times, but even more humiliating because she was still naked to the waist, and still in chains.

Humiliation In Bondage

5:12 PM
As soon as Penny had finished cleaning the silver, the maid put her to work doing the ironing. However Penny had only just started when the butler stopped her and told that the mistress of the house wanted to see her in the summer lounge.

When Penny arrived the mistress told her to remove her bra. This did not surprise Penny, but what did surprise her was that the mistress was alone, her husband was not there to enjoy the sight of Penny's naked teenage tits.

Penny removed her bra as ordered, then standing in front of the mistress topless is crossed her mind that the reason she was standing like this was probably because the mistress was a lesbian, or at least bisexual. Penny had a sheltered upbringing, and the idea that she was being ogled by a woman horrified her more than being ogled by a man. The horror showed on her face, and the mistress guessed what she was thinking.

"Relax." Said the mistress of the house, smiling at Penny's discomfort "I'm not interested in you sexually. I only enjoy fucking men. And even if I didn't, I am faithful to my husband, so you would be safe. We bought you as a slave because my husband likes teenage girls, not me."

Any relief this gave Penny was wiped out by the mistress' next words "Although your main functions here are to work as a maid and to satisfy my husband's love of teenage flesh, you do also have to serve me. And I am a cruel woman. I'm not a psychopath, but I do enjoy seeing people suffer, both men and women. That is why I enjoyed humiliating you the other day by allowing the male staff to ogle you in your bra and jeans. It is also why I am happy to let my husband grope your tits, I enjoy watching your humiliation. So the reason you are topless now is so that I can have more fun humiliating you. I am going to take round to all the male staff and let them see your naked tits."

Penny groaned in misery at this. It was bad enough the master of the house getting to see her tits whenever he wanted, but the entire household! Penny was dreading it, but she knew that there was no way to get out of it. However, bad though Penny's immediate future seemed to her, the mistress of the house was about to make it worse. "As well as making people suffer, I also enjoy putting them in bondage. Partly, I guess, that is because bondage makes their humiliation more humiliating. But mostly I think it is the sense of power over them that it gives me. That is why you are always locked in your room at night. I don't think there is any possibility of you escaping, I just like the idea that you are my prisoner. But it is not as good as bondage with real chains. So as well as presenting you to the staff topless, I am going to put you in bondage and let them see you in chains. Don't worry, you are going to have to walk around the house so that I can show you to all the male staff without interrupting their work too much, so I will only be chaining up your wrists, it will be fairly mild bondage, just a symbol of the fact that you are a slave and that I own you."

Then the mistress produced the bondage device that she was going to make Penny wear. It consisted of a leather collar with two leather manacles attached to it by chains. Having shown it to Penny, the mistress then fixed the collar round her neck, and locked her wrists into the manacles so that she had to keep her elbows bent and her hands up beside her breasts (she wanted to use her hands to cover her breasts, which would have been possible in this bondage device, but the mistress would not let her, she wanted the men to see Penny's naked tits, so Penny was made to hold her hands beside her breasts, giving the men a clear view).

Penny was then led round the entire house like this, and had to show her naked tits to every male member of staff. Her humiliation was made worse by the fact that the mistress was continually reminding her that the men were probably storing a mental picture of her topless in bondage to use later when they masturbated.

By the time the Mistress had finished humiliating Penny like this it was time for the evening meal. The maid had already served the master of the house and was waiting to serve the mistress when she entered the dining room, still parading Penny around. At this point the master had just started eating, but as soon as they entered the room all thoughts of food fled his mind as he gawked at Penny, still topless in bondage. The fact that he was sitting at the table spared Penny the further embarrassment of seeing that he got an instant erection.

Introduced To The Staff
8.35
The butler led Penny down to the basement of the house, this contained the kitchen, the laundry, and a few other rooms used by the staff (but not their living quarters). Before he introduced her to anyone, he gave the cook her instructions on what the master and mistress wanted for breakfast. The master of the house wanted a lot; cereal followed by fried bacon, eggs, sausages, hash brown, mushrooms, fried tomatoes, grits, and a fried slice, followed by toast and marmalade. The mistress of the house went for a much lighter breakfast, half a grapefruit followed by a lightly buttered croissant. The mistress was obviously watching her weight, the master equally obviously wasn't.

Having given the cook her instructions the butler then said "They will ring down when they are ready for the food, it will probably not be for a while, The master has just been looking at the slave's breasts, and they are still in bed." The latter he said with a knowing look, and the cook responded by looking at Penny in sympathy. Penny understood neither (but felt she deserved the sympathy for her predicament anyway). Then the butler said to Penny "I am supposed to introduce you to the staff, so we can start with Cook. You may call her cook or you can call her by her real name, which is Mrs Hoskins, and before you ask, yes, she is my wife. The girl you see cleaning the pans is the downstairs maid. You will hear us calling her either Jenny or Downstairs. She is never referred to as the maid, that is an entirely different post. We also have a maid, you will meet her later. We used to have two maids, but you are replacing one of them. When you refer to Jenny either call her Downstairs or Miss Jenkins. You may here some of us referring to each other by our first names, but the mistress has forbade you from doing so, as you are below us. I'm afraid the mistress has instructed us all to beat you whenever you refer to someone by their first name. I advise you to be careful not to use any first names, because although some of us object to that rule, we all value our jobs and will carry out that order if you make it necessary. And there are a few people among the staff who have said that they are looking forward to having to beat you." Penny shivered and said to the butler "When you introduce me to the staff, is it possible that you only tell me their surnames and their job, that way I won't know their first names and won't be able to make that mistake." He replied "That is a good idea. However it won't stop you knowing their first names, because several of the staff use them when talking to each other or when talking about each other, so you will hear them repeatedly. The only members of staff never referred to by their first names are the cook and myself. No one ever uses my first name because as the butler I am head of the staff, and it is tradition to respect the butler by always using his surname. Although this normally does not apply to the cook, the staff here have fallen into the habit of only referring to her as Cook or Mrs Hoskins because she is married to me."

After that he led Penny into the next room where the rest of the staff were eating breakfast. Some had cereal, others had a fried breakfast (but not as lavish as the master's breakfast), some had toast, and others had two, or all three, of these things. All were drinking tea or coffee. As promised the butler did not use their first names, just their surnames. After the first two, Penny realised that she would not remember everyone's name, so concentrated on remembering their job names. As well as the cook, butler and downstairs (maid), there was an (upstairs) maid - who was to be referred to as Maid, without ever using the word upstairs, a chauffeur, a valet, a footman, a housekeeper, a head gardener, an under gardener, an assistant gardener, a trainee gardener (it was a big garden), a handyman, and a farm manager (technically not house staff, but he lived and ate with the house staff, not the farm staff).

After the introductions the butler sat Penny down opposite the male staff, and as instructed by the mistress of the house told them that they could ogle her body during breakfast. Most of the men deliberately took a long time eating.

Having suffered this humiliation before, earlier that morning, Penny assumed it would not be as bad the second time round. She was wrong, it felt worse. The problem was that in between she had been made to show her tits to the master of the house, and the master had got an erection while looking at them. This made her feel even more like a "sex object", even more debased. Now, even though she still had her bra on and her tits covered she still had a lot of bare skin for them to look at and she could imagine them getting erections as the looked (they were sitting at the table, so she could not see if this was accurate, but the look of most of their faces inferred that it was). She felt throughly used and debased.

While this was happening the cook came in and served the butler his breakfast. A short while later the downstairs maid came in with her meal. Then, when nobody wanted more food, the cook brought in her own breakfast and ate.

Once everyone had finished eating the downstairs maid cleared the table, then the cook said to Penny "I had better get your breakfast now." She disappeared and returned with the same bowl Penny had used the night before. This time it was filled with the leftovers from the staff breakfasts. Fried food, toast, and cereal (with left over milk) all slung together in an unappetising mix. Again there was no cutlery, Penny ate what she could with her fingers, and the rest with her head in the bowl, like a dog.

Unlike everyone else, who were given coffee or tea to drink, Penny was given another glass of murky duck pond water.

After she had finished eating Penny just sat there for a while, it was boring, but at least it was a change of scenery.

Later the maid (upstairs maid) came to fetch Penny. She told her "I should be grateful to you. I was the second maid here, and when Emma left they would normally have hired a new first maid and kept me as second maid. But because they got you instead I was promoted to first maid. That means I get more respect, and more money. But don't expect me to go easy on you. I will be judged not only on how well I do my own job, but also on how well I make you do your job, so I will not let you slack. I have been given a cane and a cattle prod to use to make you work hard, and to punish you if you do not do a good enough job. I will use them both as much as necessary.

"All of us have instructions to punish you under certain circumstances, a couple have made it clear that they are looking forward to this, but have no intention of letting you know this. I am honest, And although you are just a slave, I intend to be honest to you. So I will tell you up front. I will enjoy punishing you, and I am looking forward to it. We are only allowed to punish you if you genuinely deserve punishing, so I doubt if any of us will punish you if you don't deserve it. But I will be looking for good reasons to punish you. I am honest so I won't make up reasons to punish you, or try to trick you into doing things wrong so that I can punish you. But I will punish you for the smallest genuine reason that I can find.

"Also: When we were told that we were getting a slave and I was told that you would be responsible to me, and I would have to punish you if necessary, I was so turned on by this that in the evening I went to bed and masturbated at the thought of punishing you. When I made myself cum, it was the best orgasm I had ever had. Then just now, after breakfast, when I had at last seen what you looked like I snuck back upstairs and again masturbated, imagining that I was punishing you. I had an even better orgasm.

"Don't think that I am a lesbian, I am not. Even if I were allowed to have sex with you, I wouldn't want to. But I love having power over you, and I love the thought of punishing you. The idea of hurting you turns me on sexually, even though I don't fancy you.

"I am telling you this because I think it is best if I am up front with you from the start."

Everything the maid had said was true, except the reason she was telling Penny this. The real reason she told Penny this was to scare and humiliate her. Scaring and humiliating Penny turned her on too.

Penny Meets The Master And The Mistress

8.05 PM

Twenty minutes later and Penny is back in her room, her meeting with the owners of the house over. She has no way of telling time accurately, just the passing of the sun, so she does not know that her meeting lasted less than twenty minutes, it felt like hours.

The butler had led her down the stairs and out into the main part of the house. But before allowing her into to the main part of the building he had insisted that she washed her hands. She had told him that they were not dirty, but he looked at her with a look of total disgust and said "You are about to go into the home of the master. He does not want his home soiled with the dirt from the hands of the like of you. You will scrub your hands. You will always scrub your hands before entering the master's home. If I ever catch you entering the master's home without first scrubbing your hands, I will beat you." From the look on his face Penny could see that he meant it. She shuddered with fear.

Further down the corridor, on the same floor as the room Penny was in, there was a washroom. It looked like it had not been decorated in years, paint was peeling off the walls and the floor was covered in an ancient and badly cracked piece of lino. The window, like the one in Penny's room, was a sash window with rusty bars just outside the window. The glass in bottom part of the window was cracked, and the glass in the top part was missing, with just a few small triangles of glass sticking out of the putty to show that it had once been glazed, but long ago the glass had been smashed. The room itself contained two ancient shower stalls and three sinks, one sink had a scrubbing brush and a bar of carbolic soap beside the brush. Penny was shown to this sink, and instructed to scrub her hands using the soap and scrubbing brush. She did as she was ordered, and discovered that although the sink had a hot water tap, it only dispensed cold water.

As soon as the butler was satisfied that her hands were clean enough he pointed to a clean but tatty oblong of hessian hanging on the wall. That was the towel. Like the blankets in the room, the towel was made from an old hessian sack.

Penny was then led back down the stairs and into the house.

The main part of the house was so different to the servant's quarters that it was like stepping into a different world. The servant's quarters were simply whitewashed walls and floor, and from the scuff marks it looked to Penny as though the whitewashing had last been done many years ago. In main part of the house no expense had been spared. Thick carpet, expensive furniture, expensive ornaments, and paintings that hung in quality guilt frames (although Penny did not know this, the paintings were a mixture of portraits of the family and ancestors of the master, and genuine old masters, none costing less than a million, and most cost several million).

The butler stopped outside a door, and politely knocked. A voice called out "Enter", and the butler ushered Penny in. The room was again a study in opulence, and in it sat a man and a woman, both looked to be in their late forties or early fifties. The man looked up, said "Ahh, the new slave" and approached Penny, looked her over, then turned to the woman and said "Yes I approve."

The woman smiled, approached Penny and asked her "Do you know why you are here?" Penny shook her head "no" and the woman continued "Good, I wanted to be the on to tell you. One of our two maids left us a week ago, and you are her replacement. Normally we hire staff through an employment agency or advertise in a local paper. But this time, rather than hiring someone, paying them a fair wage, and then suffering the inconvenience of having them leave just when we've got used to them, we decided to buy a slave. That is you. We will feed you, give you somewhere to sleep, and in return you will do everything we order without question. We paid for you, we own you."

Penny wanted to cry, but she could see that the woman was enjoying her misery, and was determined not to give her the satisfaction of seeing tears. Instead Penny said "You can't do that, my parents will miss me, they will go to the police." The woman's smile broadened as she said "No they won't, they were the ones who sold you to us. Not directly, they contacted a broker who deals in matters like this, sold you to him, and he sold you on to us, no doubt at a high mark up." Penny shook her head in disbelief and said "But they wouldn't do that, they love me!" The woman replied "No doubt, but they would have been hard up, needed the money. Do you have a brother or sister? They probably decided that they could only afford to bring up one child. Rather than bring both of you up in misery, they probably decided that if they sell one of you, they could use the money to give the child they kept a better life. I'm sure you are right, they did love you, it would have been a hard decision for them, but face it girl, they love your brother more than they love you." The words stung Penny, all the more because she could see that the woman was not lying.

"Now I am not entirely without heart, I'll give you the rest of today to get used to your new status as a slave, you can start your duties tomorrow. But today we need to get your clothing correct. Slaves should be bare footed. Take off your shoes and socks and give them to butler. Stunned by all she had heard, Penny did what she was told without question. As soon as the butler had taken her shoes and socks the woman said to him "Throw them in the incinerator, she will never be wearing them again." Then she said to Penny "Good, now remove your blouse." The shock of this command surprised Penny out of her stupor, and she replied "No" while automatically wrapping her arms around her body protectively. The woman sighed and said "You are a slave, the rest of the servants are paid staff. We have to show that you are beneath them, so you are not allowed shoes, socks, or a blouse. You are a slave, only someone of a higher status can wear a blouse." Penny said nothing, but she also made no move to obey this last command, so the woman sighed again and continued "You have a bra on underneath, don't you? You can keep that on. It will be like wearing a bikini on the beach to sunbathe. And you will still have your jeans on, so you will be wearing even more than you would on the beach." Penny had never been on holiday, her parents had been too poor to afford a holiday. But she had played in the park, and, occasionally when it was very hot, she had swum in the lake in the park. When she swum in the lake she wore her mother's old bikini, so she knew what the woman meant. Besides, she could see the woman was getting angry with her, and it was making her even more scared, so she took off her blouse. This was handed to the butler, who was told to burn her blouse along with her footwear.

Penny felt very vulnerable standing there in her bra and jeans. And she hated the way the man was looking at her with lust in his eyes, he obviously wanted to fuck her. And the woman made matters worse. Penny could see that she also realised that the man wanted to fuck Penny, and the look on the woman's face told Penny that if the man did ever try to fuck her, the woman would approve. The woman had obviously enjoyed Penny's suffering when she told her about her new situation, and she had enjoyed watching Penny's embarrassment and humiliation when she had been made to remove her blouse under the lecherous gaze of this older man. She was obviously a cruel women who enjoyed other people's suffering.

Penny did not want be be a slave, but if she had to be a slave, these two people were the last people on earth who she wanted to own her.

"Well that is about all, girl, you can go back to your room now." Said the woman, but she was interrupted by a polite cough from the butler "Pardon me madam," he said "But did you not want to fit the girl with her collar now?" The woman nodded and replied "Thank you for reminding me Butler, yes I did intend to do that, do you have the collar?"

The butler handed the woman a metal collar, it looked like a thick dog's collar, but made out of some kind of metal. Penny made no move of protest when the woman fitted the collar snugly round her neck and locked it closed with a padlock. The collar was thick metal, the padlock was a small but sturdy one, there was no way Penny would ever be able to remove it without the padlock key. Then the woman said to Penny "Feels like solid metal doesn't it? It isn't. It is strong, but it is hollow. Inside it there is a tracking chip, puts out a signal, so if you ever run away we will know where to find you. And the metal of the collar act as an aerial, so it can be tracked from miles away, particularly in this flat area. It also contains one of those inertia generators, like watches used to contain. Every time you move it generates electricity that charges the battery to drive the tracking device. That way the battery will never run down, and we will always know where you are. The only way to stop it is to stand absolutely still, not even moving a fraction of an inch, until the battery runs down. And since that will take about a year, the only way you could stay still for that long is by being dead. So don't even think of escaping, because if you do I can track you down easily. And when I find you, I will punish you. Believe me, when I want to punish someone I can be exceedingly cruel, you don't want to be punished by me." Looking into the woman's hard, cold eyes, Penny knew that her last sentence was true, and probably an understatement.

After the interview Penny was led back to her room by the butler and again locked in. She sat on the edge of the bed, totally despondent, and began to cry. And it was a long time before she could stop crying.