And things just get wilder

The following weeks consist of nothing more than the utter and complete fulfillment your most wicked desires. You were always curious about being a ****. And with Elena, this is just perfect. You know her since you were ten in elementary school. You trust her completely. Regardless of any situation she might put you as your owner.

The only problem is that only have just couple of weeks to enjoy each other's company. After that, you simply cannot sustain yourselves, even after taking everything of use from the Kraken. Thus the outside world awaits you once more.

"Let's test this out, pet," Elena says in the cargo hold. You kneeling on the floor before her.

You touch together the cuffs on your wrists. And they click, the magnets becoming inseparable. You repeat the same with the cuffs on your elbows. They also click. Then you pull up your wrists, and you touch the wrist cuffs to your neck. They also click. Making your arms completely useless.

"Excellent," Elena smiles. She pushes a button on the remote. And voila: the magnets release, your freedom brought back within an instant.

The whole setup is no else than Gus's courtesy: being one of the special devices he and his crew used for **** keeping purposes. You look over your arms, and smile: this is just perfect! This way you can be completely independent in your actions. Yet you wouldn't cease to be Elena's pet for a second. The perfect thing for the both of you.

"Remember: outside, you are the one calling the shots. I might give you some suggestions. But at the end of the day this is your show. Once you step inside, however, I'm next. You drop on your knees immediately. Both pair of cuffs crossed behind your back. If you did good, I will reward you. If not, you will be punished."

This is another thing that you spoke about. You were adamant on your mission to pay your debt to Garin. Elena however was just fine with changing your identities and settling down in the Zeta Sector somewhere. Preferably the female led planet. On the other hand, this would cost you your dream of being a space pirate. The solution that came out of it was a compromise: you give up on Garin, but you get to keep command of the ship. Until you make too much mistakes that is. Do that, and Elena will confiscate all your wealth, and your life in complete servitude shall start at its earnest.

You have to admit, this compromise is a smart one. Elena will always get what she wants. But she is your Mistress. And a Mistress always gets what she wants. On the other hand, she signals that your wishes matter. An excellent tool to make you yearn for this life even more. You can trust her. You always could. So why not embrace the whole of it?

"Remember, you can always call it quits," she says, her hand caressing your cheeks.

Your glance falls to the other side of the cabin, where you can see another thing, bought from the telers that you found onboard the Kraken. It is a grey full body bondage suit, from the tip of the toe to the top of the head. The eyes have no openings, the arms end in mittens, the arms and legs have all sorts of straps and rings running through them. The crotch and the breasts have zippers so anyone could use you as they please. The legs end in eight inch ballet boots, making your steps as difficult as possible.

Elena already confirmed that once your wits fail, this will be your outfit. She intends to keep you in it until she makes sure nothing remains in your mind than the desire to please her. But you are fine with this. If Elena is truly to be your owner, she will need to exercise complete jurisdiction over you. Were you have the right to refuse, and be kept strictly on your own terms, the entire mechanic would break, the both of your enjoyments at an end.

In fact, this is exactly why you want to be her ****. And her **** alone. If there is someone who could guide you through this path that you are so curious of, then there is no one else you could trust so completely than her.