Serving to a new owner

You were greeted by your new master and instructed to get down on your knees and serve him.

You were wearing a posture collar, a maid uniform, and cuffs, and you felt completely humiliated. But you knew that this was your new life, and you had to adapt to it.

Over the next few months, you served your new master in every way possible. You cooked and cleaned for him, and you were always at his beck and call. You were **** to wear tight latex outfits that showcased your curves, and you were restrained with cuffs and chains.

You felt like a ****, but at the same time, you couldn't help but feel a strange sense of pleasure. The tight latex against your skin, the feeling of being restrained, and the pleasure of serving your master all gave you a sense of satisfaction.

But deep down, you knew that this was not the life you wanted. You longed to be free, to live a normal life, but you knew that it was impossible. You were trapped in this world of latex and submission, and there was no way out.

As the weeks turned into months, you started to lose yourself in this new life. You became more and more submissive.