Who is this girl?

It's Grace, a musician

Chapter 4 by Rinderpest Rinderpest

You recognize this girl but can't quite remember her name. Jake stands between you two. "Maggie, this is Grace. Grace, this is Maggie. She's going to be joining you and the others."

Grace gives you a great big smile. She seems a lot more on board with the idea of other slaves than you are, but she's also had a lot more time to process it. That's all you need, time to process it. Grace stands a bit shorter than you, around 5'4. She's a ginger if ever there was one, and a very attractive one at that. She has bright naturally red hair, and extremely light skin. You start to remember her. Grace was quite on the musician in high school. She was also on the cross country team. She's kept herself in great shape. Last you'd heard she had gone across the country to some expensive college. Apparently she's back. Grace gives you a big hug. "Hi Maggie! Jake's told us so much about you!". She gives you a quick kiss on your cheek. You decide you don't want to disappoint or anger Jake, you can't keep being a stick in the mud. You hug Grace back.

"Hi Grace! He hasn't told me anything about you, but I guess we'll be getting to know each other well!" You return her kiss on the cheek.

Jake gives a little chuckle at your comment. "yeah, you both will be getting very well acquainted."

You have a good idea what Jake means. You know how guys think. He wants some girl on girl action. You came here for him, to be with him. Not this other girl who, let's be honest, isn't even his type. That being said, he is your master, your owner. You're his slave. You are nothing more than his property. If he wants you to fuck another girl, looks like you're fucking another girl.

You and Grace follow Jake to his car. It's a giant SUV. You're happy to see Grace take the driver seat. Jake leads you into the back seat with him. You finally get to be with Jake. You cuddle up to him. He's gained a little weight since high school, but that doesn't matter. You love your master. You start making out with him in the back seat while Grace drives you to Jake's home. He starts to feel you up, you let him. Jake undoes his pants and slides your hand inside, underneath his underwear. You gently grasp his penis. You start to stroke it, up and down, gripping tighter, then loosening. You've done this before, you know how guys like it. You notice Grace glancing back in the rear view mirror. You'd expect her to have some kind of mean look but she doesn't. She looks content as can be. It may be petty jealousy, but you put on a bit of a show. Jake's finger slides inside your pussy, you let out a somewhat exaggerated moan.

Jake stops. He pulls down his pants completely. "Slave, you will give me a blowjob."

Part of you thinks you should draw exception to being referred to only as "slave". You have a name, he's always used it before. But you quickly push that thought out of your mind. You look at your surroundings. You're right in the middle of your small hometown. But the windows should be tinted enough that nobody sees you. "Yes master" you reply seductively. You lean down, place both hands at the base of his cock. You slide your tongue up the shaft, then wrap your lips around it. You slide your head down, embracing his entire cock with your mouth. You've been with a lot of guys, and a lot were much bigger than Jake, but this was right. This was exactly the person you were meant to serve your whole life. Nobody else mattered. You didn't care if everyone from town could see you blowing this overweight acne faced nerd. There was nobody else who mattered more to you than your master. You take him in your mouth, time and time again, using your tongue and making him moan your name.

Final Jake cums. As he does he pulls your head down, shoving his cock as far in your mouth as possible. As his cock slips down your throat you do gag a little. You feel your master's cum sliding down your throat. You have an idea how to make him happy. You pull your mouth off his dick, and start to trace your lips around his cock, like you were using it to apply lipstick. You could feel the cum all over your mouth and chin. You'd do anything to please your master.

You look around and realize you're out of town, headed down a drive way in the middle of the woods. You come up to a large house in the middle of the woods. Grace puts the car in park. "We're here." She leans back, placing her hand on your cheek. She gives your lips a quick lick, licking some if your hard earned cum off of them, then she returns to her seat, lightly smacking her lips.

Jake starts to pull his pants up. "There are a couple more slaves, but most won't be here. They are out working, plus they don't live with me. It'll just be you, Grace and one more.". Great... Another girl to compete with for masters attention. But if that makes him happy, you'll so it. You jump out if the car, opposite side of Jake, and walk up to the door, Jake's arms are around you and Grace's shoulders. Jake opens the door and you walk inside. It wasn't what you expected. Inside was a normal house, you notice a chair in one of the rooms, with restraints on it. There's also shackles and collars attached to the wall. You're looking in while Jake says "not all slaves are as receptive as you.".

What was happening? Had Jake really tortured women to enslave them? He could easily mess with people's minds, would you even remember if he did that to you? All of the sudden you see Jake raise his hand to your ear.

*Snap*

The world goes blank. There is no need to worry, just obey and it will all be okay. You feel Jake's lips press against yours. This is just a room, who cares? You're right where you need to be.

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