Leah

Your eyes meet hers, and you know. She is your new master. Of course, after everything, after this crazy day you've had, it would be her wouldn't it. The beautiful blonde with the great rack. Leah.

Maybe this wouldn't be so bad after all. You'd gotten to know Leah on the plane, she seemed nice, and she has a good sense of humour. Those thoughts vanish the second she starts walking over to you. She walks swiftly and purposefully over to stand at your side.
"I don't come to you, you come to me, ****. I'll forget about it just this once, because I know you're probably overwhelmed. Pull something like that again, and you will regret it."
It's harsher than anything she's said to you all day. You didn't think she had it in her. Then again, it starts to occur to you know that you don't actually know much about who Leah is, or where she's from.

With everyone paired up, a master and a ****, each pair came forward and took a collar out of the tub on the ground. There were different colours and styles, but each one was fairly similar, a simple leather band, lined with suede, to make it more comfortable, an adjustable band, a small metal ring at the front and a clasp at the back. You watched as each master stepped forward, took a collar, and fastened it around the neck of their ****. You can't help but notice that most of the slaves are female. Male slaves are definitely in the minority. This irks you a little. You'd definitely rather be a master. You've sometimes fantasised about having an obedient little sex ****, and you were so close to living that fantasy, to see other people living it, really stings.

Before long, it's your turn. Leah takes you by the forearm in a firm grip and leads you up to the tub to get a collar. She takes a few seconds making her choice, then selects a collar with azure blue suede, and small studs in the leather. She fastens it around your neck, with help from the Narudan officials to make sure it's not too tight or too loose. Then she takes a padlock from one of the guards, snaps it into your collar, locks it and pockets the key. There's now no way you could possibly undo the collar by yourself. As far as you can tell, Leah got it spot on, the collar is just tight enough to be noticeable. It's not so tight that you can't breathe or swallow, but you're definitely constantly aware that you're wearing it. One of the guards is handing out leashes to the masters. Leah takes one. It's mostly leather, but the last two feet are small links of chain. She looks at the leash, then looks at you with an odd look in her eyes, you think it might be pity, and for a brief moment you think that maybe you've earned a slight reprieve. Then Leah just smirks slightly and clips the leash onto the ring at the front of your collar.

Soon after, everyone was finished, there were twenty-six pairs of people in the room, twenty-six people wearing collars, and twenty-six people leading them. You notice Jade, the flight attendant, collared and being led by a squat, balding man. She shoots Leah a look that is pure venom. You get the feeling that she wishes she could swap places. The Narudan officials look satisfied.
"Thank you very much for complying with our laws and customs. We hope you enjoy your stay in Naruda. There are already buses waiting to take you to your resort.

Leah leads you through the terminal by the leash. You are feeling very self-conscious but very few people seem to notice and even fewer seem to care. Out here in the terminal, there are slaves everywhere, and a lot more male ones, which makes you feel a little better. You wait with Leah by the carousel as the bags come around. You grab yours and Leah grabs hers, then you make your way out of the terminal.

You emerge into the bright sunlight, partially blocked by two small buses. Leah gives a sharp tug on the collar.
"Come on ****. Naruda awaits."
"Okay." You mumble. Leah stops, mid-stride, turns and, without warning, slaps you across the face.
"Ow, what was that for?" You snap, forgetting the new power-dynamic.
"Insubordination." Leah replies calmly. "Whenever you address me, you are to call me 'Mistress Leah', and when I give you an order, I expect you to comply."
"I'm sorry Mistress Leah, it won't happen again Mistress Leah." You say, trying to placate her.
"I'll see that it doesn't. Now come on. We're holding up traffic."
"Yes, Mistress Leah." You say dejectedly as she leads you towards the bus.

You stare out the window as the bus pulls away. When you woke up this morning you certainly didn't think you'd end up as the **** to a pretty blonde woman with big tits. As you watch the sun glint off the azure sea, you realize that one thing is certain. Your adventure on Naruda is sure to be one you'll never forget.