You only get one warning

James walked into the police station by himself, he was by himself for a change and wearing something a bit smarter than his usual tshirt and jeans. He walked with an air of annoyance about him and an unamused look on his face as he walked upto the sargents desk and pulled out some ID

"I'm James Bling, I got a call yesturday that you picked up one of my slaves and have been holding her since"

As the sargent checked the ID a smile spread over their face as they handed it back to him

"Yes sir we do, I've been told she's been working off the fine through the night and day. If you want sir, we can clean her up before she's released back into your custody"

"Thanks, I appreciate that" James said as he moved off to the side as the officer moved to the back "Don't exactly want to see how much of a mess she is, nor get my car dirty" he thought to himself.

James only had to wait 10 minutes before Gold Digger was presented to him, her hair still wet, her clothes clinging to her still damp skin, and even though she didn't look him in the eyes James knew she'd had no rest through the night and any more ideas of running away were, well, long gone.

After singing the release form and all the documentation he needed to, James turned to Gold Digger and saying nothing, pulled out a dogs collar and leash and put it around her kneck. Still saying nothing James walked out the station, giving the chain a hard yank to make sure she followed him with a minimal amount of dignity as he cared her to have. He would've stripped her and have her crawl after him, but James wanted to leave quickly and get home to make his point.

As he got to his car, James unlocked it and opened the back door, motioning with his head to get in. As Gold Digger was about to say something, James gave the leash a hard tug making her yelp as she fell towards him, grabbing her and pushing her against the car, James put a hand over her mouth

"Don't say a fucking word." James warned as he stared hard into her eyes, unblinking "Say a single word, a single letter, and I'll buy a gag so big it'll dislocate your jaw, understood?" He watched as she quickly nodded. "The only reason you're not in the ass of my car right now is because with how I'm feeling, I'll probably drive a bit too fast and hard and take a corner too quickly and you'll crack your head open from sliding about. So get your ass in that seast, buckle up and don't say a goddamn word."

Letting her go, James watched as Gold Digger hurridly climbed into the back of his car and buckled up. Once she was he unclipped the leash and slammed the door shut before climbing into the drivers seat.

-*-

After a quick stop to a burger place for a to-go order, James reutned straight home, currenty his parents house but given a few weeks, he'd have a place of his own. Stepping out of the car, James opened Gold Diggers door and re-attetched the leash, she not moving until James's say so.

"Alright get out" James ordered harshly, making sure to grab his burger, fries and milkshake from the car. As soon as Gold Digger had jumped out he slammed the door shut and locked the car, before dragging her towards the house, where Britney was waiting for him in a slutty chearleader uniform that was a size too small for her, holding open the door. Motioning for her to follow him, James walked right through the house to the back garden where he pointed for Gold Digger to stand in the well maintained grass. "Strip, and toss her your clothes" James ordered, jesturing to Britney for the clothes.

Saying nothing, and looking down in embarresment, Gold Digger pulled off the top and bright pink tank top and jean shorts, tossing them to Britney, who mumbled to James

"Mom's going to be pissed she took these"

who nodded in agreement before focusing back to Gold Digger, who was trying to cover her breasts and crotch for some reason.

"Sit down." James ordered, seeing the surprised look on Gold Digger's face, slowly she moved to sit down, but as soon as she was sat, he pulled on the leash so hard she chocked and fell to the floor. In a second, James was kneeling next to her and had grabbed her throat tight so she had trouble breathing.

"WHAT WERE YOU THINKING?" James yelled down at her, grabbing a fist full of hair and pulling on it to make sure he had her full attention. "You thought you'd get away with it, running away like an animal? You really think no one would find you and turn you in? What, you thought your previous daddy would take you back? He's got his own problems right now and from what my dad's said, he's not doing too good. As in He's going to jail and will be calling someone else Daddy soon, not too good. You think you can simply walk away and nothing bad will happen? That people will help a runaway **** from the goodness of their hearts? How did that work out for you?

Letting go of Gold Digger James stood up again, Gold Digger coughing slightly as she instantly rubbed her throat, rolling onto her side.

"This is your life now, I'm your master and I could treat you so much worst than I have. You want to run away like an animal? Fine, I'll start treating you like one. When I move into my new home, I'll get you nice cute little dog house for you to live in, a couple of dog bowls that you can eat and drink from. You can crawl around everywhere on your hands and knees as naked as the day you were born, piss and shit outside like a dog, get fucked like a dog and get washed like a dog. Is that what you want, to be treated like a dog ****?" James demanded

"No... no, master" Gold Digger gulped, not able to look up at James, her face blushing hard from the idea of what he was saying

"Do you want to go for walkies in the park and piss against trees?"

"No master"

"Then are you going to do something so fucking stupid every again?"

"No, master"

Glaring down at Gold Digger's cowering body for a few seconds, James sighed before dumping the bag of food next to her on the ground, seeing her look up in surprise.

"You disobey my orders again, you annoy me or anyone else, hell if you burp at the wrong time, You're going to be my dog, understand? Now eat your food, you'll be allowed back in the house once it gets dark"

Leaving Gold Digger to her now cold burger, cold fries and warmed up milkshake, James and Britney entered back into the house where James locked the door

"I'm surprised you didn't threaten more" a voice said, snapping James out of his thoughts and making him jump, seeing his mom standing in the door leading into the kitchen

"Pretty sure she's scared enough," James said as he gave Britney a slap on the ass and she made to leave and go wash the clothes she was holding. "What should I tell her about the re-education centres? Make her current life look like a dream Vegas holiday? That she only get's two strikes before she's taken? Pretty sure Britney and Yui will tell her that anyway. Where's dad?" James asked, changing the subject

"Accepting his new promotion and buying something to celebrate, I imagine."

"Good thing I'm moving out soon, you'll have enough mouths to feed even once me and Britney leave, what's dad going for this time, body builder or tomboy?" James smirked as his mother frowned at him

"Less of the cheek youngman, or else we'll turn your room into a sex dungeon and send you pictures everytime we use it" his mom threatened