Become the Master

I grinned giving into the feeling of power. "Yes Gimp. I think that is a good idea. First though where does this worthless thing keep his strogest restraints?"

The Gimp craweled over to a chest and opened it. "Here master. If you use these he can't get out."

I moved over to the chest feeling power with each step, something I had never felt before. Inside the chest was heavy chains similar to what I saw in the bunkhouse. I took out some strong bonds and a thick heavy leather hood with zippers over it's eyes and mouth.

I returned to the former master and locked him in the chains using them to hogtie him. Then I put the leather hood over his face and left the eyes and mouth zipped up.

I looked at the Gimp and smiled, something must have shown in my smile as the Gimp recoiled a little. With the old farmer handled I could go ahead and get the paperwork or I could have some fun...