Leave hometown.

Time flies. A few days passed. Then Vincent told me that we would go to the city where he studied. It is very far from our hometown and I've never been there. I felt so excited and happy. I was going to a new city and start a new life with my master Vincent. I could not imagine what he would do with me but I knew it would be very interesting and exciting. And I didn't need to care about anything, because I was owned by a man and would be taken care of.

I spent the last day packing my luggage. Vincent brought me to school with my ownership license, and withdrew me from there. Joanna came to say goodbye to me, "Bye Ruby," She said.

"Bye Joanna," I hugged her and held her hand. "Be good and obedient when you meet your owner"

"Don't worry about me." She answered, "I'll be fine and good. And you too. Good luck in the new city."

"Yes." I kissed her cheeks and said goodbye to her.

Then we left the house and went to the train station. Mom and Dad came to send us off. They were smiling and happy to see us go together.

When the train started, we waved our hands to Mom and Dad and left our hometown behind. I looked out of the window at the landscape outside. The trees, houses, grass, all were moving backward and becoming smaller and smaller. I felt so excited because this is a new journey in my life. I had been owned by a man. I would never be an unowned girl anymore and I would never have the freedom I used to have. But I was happy for it because I was born to serve men. My master would take care of me, and I would have to be obedient to him and please him. I had to do anything he wanted, whether it was to suck his manhood or to bear his babies. He owned me and had all the rights to control and use me.

I felt so lucky that Vincent was my master because he is so gentle, kind, handsome and talented. I knew he would treat me very well and care about my pleasure too. But that didn't matter, what mattered was that he was my master, and that I was his ****. He had bought me, paid my price, and signed the contract with my dad. He had all rights over me and he could do anything with me. I liked this idea so much. I wanted to be owned, used, fucked, and bred by him. He could make me pregnant, bear his babies, make me a sex ****, or do anything he liked with me. And I wanted to do it very much.

"Thank you for owning me, Master," I said to Vincent.

"You're welcome, my girl." He replied.

We smiled at each other. Then he pulled out his phone and started watching a movie. I looked out of the train window again and watched the landscape moving backward. And I felt that I was moving to a new future too.

Vincent gave me a blanket. I took it and covered myself because I felt cold. But then I saw his manhood hardening under his pants. He smiled at me because he saw my reaction. Then he started to take off his pants.

"Master, don't you think we should wait till we get to our hotel?" I asked.

"Of course not." He replied, "I don't want to wait."

"Okay Master." I spread my legs and bent forward. He put his thing in and started thrusting.

After a while, he shouted and gasped, then shot his thing into me. I felt it filling my pussy and smiled because I liked it. He pulled out and I felt something warm dripping out of me. I quickly licked it up because I knew it was so delicious. I felt a little tired but was very happy because I had made him happy.

He pulled out his thing and I felt my pussy was empty. I wanted it back but I knew it would only come back when he wanted it to. So I waited and lay down on my seat. Then he put his pants on, sat down and took my hand.

"We are here," He said.

I looked out of the window and saw a big, modern train station. He took his luggage, including me, and we went out of the station. We took a taxi to his apartment. The city is so modern and prosperous with tall skyscrapers and large cars. I had never seen such things in my hometown. I felt so amazed and impressed. And I was so proud to have such a great master. I was sure that he was so handsome, kind, and talented.

We went to his room and made love again. He thrust his thing into my pussy and filled me with his pleasure. I loved this feeling so much and I knew that I would live for it in my whole life. And I knew that he would always give me this pleasure as long as I was his girl. So I would be happy every day. And now I am in his arms. He is holding me and we are sleeping together in our bed. He is my master and I am his ****. I will live a perfect life, pleasing him every day, and I will continue to do this till I die.