MY NEW SLAVE PART TWO.

I decided that rather than have her living somewhere else it would be better if I moved her in, it would be a lot more convenient for both of us The sudden turn of events had come as a bit of a shock, I'd thought about having a slave, but it's not normally something you rush into, on this occasion however, I hadn't so much rushed into it, more like it had rushed into me! I woke early the following morning, Jane was still fast asleep, I left her a note telling her that if she woke up before me to get a shower and something to eat, I wouldn't be too long and I'd be back.
I drove down to the retail park a couple of miles from home, it was just after 7 am and the only place open was the 24hr Walmart. I went inside and headed over to the clothing section and wandered around, then I realised that I didn't actually know her size, I'd have to guess and hope for the best.
I only wanted a few bits and pieces, we'd sort everything out later after I'd been and picked up whatever she had from wherever she was living, the main thing was she couldn't spend all day wandering around in her piss soaked catsuit, as nice as it looked it was bound to smell, plus it wasn't ideal for general day to day wear outside.
I decided my best course of action would be to start at the bottom and work up so to speak, I looked at underwear then decided against it not knowing her size, it was then that I spotted a rack of swimwear. I wandered over and picked up a very thin black bikini, size 10, it looked about right and if it was a shade small it would stretch. next a pair of ordinary black leggings and a couple of Tshirts, finally I found a pair of mid calf 'pixie' boots in white, they looked cute and I decided on a 5, hopefully I was right, I paid for the stuff went back to my car and drove home.
Arriving home I decided the first thing to do was to phone work and arrange a few days emergency leave, I was well ahead with my work and after explaining that I had some urgent personal stuff to attend to I had the week off. I went upstairs and Jane was lying on the bed, all clean and showered, her hair dry and stark naked. "Hi Jane" I said as I entered the room, "I see you had a shower, have you eaten yet?" she shook her head, "no master, you didn't tell me what to eat" I looked at her lying there, "stand up Jane and turn slowly around" she nervously got up from the bed and did a slow 360 allowing me to examine every inch of her body, it looked wonderful,her hair all fresh and clean framed her pretty face, apart from that she was hairless, her pubic area clean and smooth.
"Ok, time to get dressed I think" I told her, she made a move toward the bathroom but I stopped her, "I need my suit" she replied, "no, not today" I told her, "what, you only want me to wear my boots" she said, looking a little nervous, then adding, "but I thought you might want to take me out somewhere". I smiled, "oh I do, and I'm going to, just as soon as you are dressed and fed" she bent down and picked her boots up off the floor, they were still damp from the previous nights wetting, "well master, if that's what you want so be it" she said softly, sliding her slender leg into the damp black boot.
"no, take it off" I said, handidng her the bag I'd bought earlier, she opened it and carefully placed the contents on the bed, "are these for me?" she asked excitedly as she fondled the soft black bikini, "yes, all for you, now get dressed and I'll see you downstairs for breakfast.
I headed downstairs and about five minutes later she appeared in the doorway, she was almost dressed, I say almost because although she had the boots leggings and bikini on, she wasn't wearing a top. "which top will I wear?" she asked, holding both the white one and the black one, "you decide, it's up to you" I replied, she looked for a moment then "well, the black one is nice, but if I wear the white one my black bra will show through, would you like that?" she asked, I just smiled, "as I said, wear whichever you want".
She ended up weraing the white one and as she said the bra was just visible beneath it, a sort of tantalising glimpse of the small pert breasts within.
We had breakfast and then went to the small rented bedsit not far away where she was living, what a dump, I wouldn't house a dog in it, I gathered up what little she owned, pushed the key through the letterbox and loaded her bits and pieces into the car, she wasn't going back there again.
I drove into town and pulled up outside one of the big department stores, "right, lets get you kitted out properly shall we", she got out of the car and followed me into the store, I asked her to select some new clothes, some tight fitting and some slightly looser stuff, she was going to need both for what I had in mind, then we bought her a nice coat for going out in, finally seven new bikinis in various colours. She nearly fainted when she saw the price at the checkout, it was about a hundred and fifty quid, but to me it was going to be worth it.
Next we drove to a fetish shop I'd seen and bought her a new catsuit, shiny black latex with built in feet, we also bought some toys including a rather interesting looking vibrating dildo with a clitoral stimulator, finally we called at the security store where I purchased some foil window tape used on intruder alarms, some strong adhesive and a number of other small items.
We headed back home and I left her in the bedroom to try on the new clothes whilst I popped out to the garage, taking with me the latex suit, the vibrator and the stuff from the electrical store. Turning the suit inside out I attached two lengths of the foil tape one to each leg, from the foot to the knee, two more were attached from above the knee to mid thigh, finally I attached thin cables from these to the vibrator which I'd modified slightly.
Taking the suit back into the house I headed back to the bedroom, she was sat on the edge of the bed having tried on her new clothes and had dressed again in the stuff I'd bought that morning, she was just pulling on her boots as I entered the room. "never mind getting dressed Jane, take it all off again please", she pulled off the boots followed by the T shirt, then stood up to remove the leggings, leaving only her bikini, "the top too please", she removed her top and slid her fingers into the waistband of the panties, "no, keep them on" I instructed, she pulled her fingers out of the panties and stood watching me nervously, " now, do you have to piss?" I asked, sliding my finger slowly up and down the small hairless mound between her legs, the material of her panties felt slightly damp to my touch but she shook her head, "no master, I'm fine", I smiled and handed her the latex suit, "good, slip this on then and we'll sort out whats happening this afternoon" She slipped the soft latexover her legs and slowly pulled the suit up towards her shapely bottom, " master, whats this for?" she asked, holding the vibrator, I took it from her and smiled, "open your legs and I'll show you", she parted her shapely thighs and I gently pulled her panties to one side, I slid the vibrator inside her and replaced her panties, they'd hold it in place for now.
Eventually she had the suit on, next she put her top and leggings on, finally a jumper to hide the black latex sleeves, she stepped back into her pixie boots and smiled, "what now master?" I looked at her standing there, she looked no different to any other girl, very pretty, yes, but there was no hint of the rather kinky latex suit below her ordinary clothes, perfect
We headed downstairs and after she'd made coffee we sat at the table and discussed what she wanted, and more importantly, what her limits were. She told me that she didn't really have any limits, she'd always just done as she was told, as for what she wanted well that was easy, she just wanted to belong to someone, if they loved her then that was a bonus, but so long as she had an 'owner' she was happy to go along with whatever was asked of her.
I had done some reading regarding these things and there were several options, some kept slaves for sadistic purposes, with perhaps a little housework in between beatings, some kept one as a plaything, quite often passed around between friends at events, some though not many, just kept them as a sort of wife, someone who'd run the house, keep them happy in bed, but wouldn't start asking for things, this was the route I intended on going down, the idea of beating her sensless, or causing her extremes of pain somehow didn't appeal to me at the moment, I decided to give her a test.
 I lit a cigarette and picked up a pad and pen off the table "right Jane, take these and have a look around the house, I want you to make a list of anything I'm running low on, and a list of foodstuffs, not just what I eat, but things you eat too", "are you sure master? " she asked looking a little surprised, "yes, now off you go, and take your time" I replied, I sat in silence gathering my thoughts as over the next half hour or so she wandered around the house scribbling frantically on the notepad, when she'd done she handed me it back, "here you go, all done" I tore the list from the pad without looking at it, "right, lets go" I said heading for the front door, she hurried along behind me, closing the door behind her, I was in the car with the engine running before she'd got in.
She sat down in the passenger seat an pulled on her seatbelt, she said nothing as once again we headed into town, I swung into the car park of the Walmart and jumped out, she followed me a few seconds later. I made my way to the atm machine, inserted my card and withdrew two hundred pounds, "right Jane, go sort the shopping" I said, as I handed her the cash. she looked at me slightly puzzled, "are you not coming master?" she said quietly, "no, I'll be waiting in the car, take your time and I'll see you shortly. I watched as she slowly, almost nervously entered the store, lit another cigarette and returned to the car.
About thirty minutes later I saw her heading towards me pushing a trolley loaded with shopping, I got out and opened the boot and helped her load it all inside. That done we got back in and headed home, after unloading the bags into the house a strange thing happened, she began to unpack the shopping, stacking all the items on the worktop, when she was done she handed me the receipt and the change, considering what she'd bought she'd done very well, having spent just a shade over fifty pounds, less than I'd have spent if I was honest. One thing did strike me as odd, purely by it's absence, was a lack of ready meals, I always had them in for when I got home late, not now, she assured me, she would be cooking proper meals, it was part of her role as a good slave. She appologized for buying a couple of 'luxury' items for herself, she would have asked my permission if I'd have been with her, but since I wasn't, she hoped I wouldn't mind, the items were a couple of small bars of chocolate costing less than a pound, I could have kissed her there and then, any other woman would have probably spent all the money, but not her, she'd even made her selections carefully, ok, she'd not bought the dearest products, but she'd not bought the cheap nasty ones either, at this rate she was actually going to save me money.
She put the shopping away whilst I sat having a drink, I thought I detected a slight squirm once or twice, but said nothing, having put the shopingaway she returned to the lounge where I was sat quietly thinking, "master" she said, squirming slightly, "I think I need a wee". I looked at her, "well go on then" she turned and headed for the door, "no, in your pants please" I instructed, she parted her legs slightly and then relaxed, a few seconds later she smiled, "all done master, it was only a little one" I smiled back and stood up, "good girl" I said, patting her shapely rear as I walked past her, "now, follow me, it's lunchtime and I'm sure you must be hungry". We headed back to the car and I drove out of town to a quiet pub I knew, we walked in and I pointed to a table in a quiet corner, "grab a seat, I'll be back shortly".
I headed over to the bar and ordered a couple of drinks, a beer for her and a soft drink for me, I took them back to the table and handed her the beer, "thank you master" she said, smiling at me, I handed her a menu, and told her to pick anything she fancied, again she wasn't extravagant, settling for a simple meal of steak pie and chips, I went to the bar and ordered the same.
we chatted pleasantly over the meal and then I sent her to the bar once more for drinks, shortly afterwards she leant across to me and whispered, " I need another wee master" I smiled at her, "thats fine, you don't need to ask, just do it" I repled, she nodded "okay master, I'm doing it", I waited patiently for what I knew would happen eventually and about 20 minutes later, it did.
She'd just picked up her third drink from the bar and had stopped partway across the floor, from the way she was standing I guessed what she was doing, suddenly she let out a little gasp and bit her lip, a few seconds later she returned to the table and sat down, "master, that thing, it's moving" she whispered placing the drinks on the table. I looked at her smiled and slid a hand down the side of her leg, "hmm, so your suit mst be full to about here then" I said, gently squeezing her mid calf, "yes, how did you know?" she asked looking slightly puzzled, " oh it's just a little something I made earlier" I smiled, then added, "wait until it gets higher, then you're in for a real treat" . About twenty minutes later I pressed a button on the fob in my pocket, "ooh it's stopped" she whispered, " I know, I turned it off" I replied.
We spent the next couple of hours chatting and drinking, it was turning out to be quite a pleasant day, later on as we chatted she suddenly jumped slightly, "are you ok? " I asked, "yes, it's just that it feels like I'm being fucked " she replied blushing, "what do you mean, being fucked" I asked, "well, it might sound silly, but that thing inside me is moving, not just vibrating, but moving up and down" I smiled but said nothing, about five minutes later she let out a stiffled gasp and slumped slightly, " I take it thats not another load of piss you've just dumped in you're pants" I whispered grinning at her, "no master, it made me cum" she replied blushing, I reached down under the table and gently placed my hand on her crotch, she parted her legs slightly, almost instinctively, I could feel the vibrator pulsating inside her, "right, one last drink and we'll be off, go get them in" I told her, it was fun watching her walk to the bar and since the barman appeared to be busy somewhere she was stood waiting at the bar, her boot tapping gently on the floor, obviously she was enjoying what was going on inside her panties, I decided to up the ante and pressed the button on the fob bringing the clitoral stimulator back into life, her startled little jump, just as the barman returned, told me it was working. She was mid order when the second orgasm hit, the barman looked at her as she let out a stifled gasp, "you allright love?" he asked, "yes fine" she replied blushing slightly.
She returned from the bar looking a little flushed, I decided to have some more fun, "what was that all about?" I enquired, she blushed again going slightly redder this time, "oh nothing" she answered, "oh really, it looked like you were depositing something in your pants from where  I was sitting, have you pissed again ?" I asked, "no master, I havent had a wee" she replied, "oh, but you did do something in them didn't you? " she looked at me and nervously replied, "yes master, that thing made me cum again and my pants are all sticky inside now". I slipped my hand into my pocket and switched it off, " I'm sure thats better, now lets go home, I think it's time we made those dirty little panties even messier, and I know just how to do it", she smiled again, "anything you say master"


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