Life with Sarah and an unexpected guest

It has been a day since you made Sarah your ****. You started your first day together taking care of her loan issues and explaining the rulebook in detail. Since slaves can use it as an extension of your will you wanted to be thorough about what it is, what it does, and how you expected her to control herself with the power now available to her.

"So master" she began after hearing about the ins and outs of the rulebook "Can I make a suggestion?"

"Sure what's on your mind?" you ask as you see a mixture of nervousness and hopefulness on play across her face. It's clear she doesn't know yet exactly what kind of master you'll be to her and fears she will not have room to make requests of you.

"Um well, you know about our little friends little problem, right?" She ask and gestures down to her petite penis. It is true that you both found out she is a helpless quick shot in bed the first night you two spent together. However, that morning you discovered that just about anything set her off: taking a shower, putting on her panties, sitting down, standing up, a stiff breeze, someone tapped her on the shoulder, really if you could make her feel it she came from it.

"Yeah, I'm well aware of it. Do you so much as try to imply that your master didn't create perfection when molding you to his service!?" You say with an air of self importance that masks your teasing nature.

"N-n-nn-n-n-n-no SIR! I um, well I uh, I just, oh geez, think I, um, well I may be able to, uh, serve you better if, well, you know, if I, um, maybe wasn't always, you know, ruining my pants because I took a step forward."

"Hahaha, you're too cute when you're nervous. Sorry to scare you like that, but I couldn't help but tease. Look I don't just want a mouth drooling, yes man **** that's why I left your personality in tact with the rulebook. If you have a problem or a request talk to me, you are more than a **** you're my partner and lover. Now then how about this." You flip around the recently written in rulebook for her to read.

New Rule: The master can control all physiological aspects of their slaves in regards to sexual pleasure and sensitivity by giving an order to their ****.

"Now then, I order you to have completely average sensitivity and libido while doing your day to day activities and revert back to normal whenever we are in bed together. There that should do it."

Sarah gives a few flicks to her cute little dick and finds that she isn't immediately cumming.

"Yay! Yay! Thank you Master, oh I'm so sorry I ever doubted you!" She jumps straight into your arms and promptly tackles you to the ground. "Sorry I'll never doubt your love for you again, so don't ever have to doubt my loyalty. Now shall I cook something for us to eat or should we get straight to desert?"

You don't have any time to answer the question before there is a rattling sound coming from the door to Sarah's apartment. As the door swings open you see a woman around the age of 25 and arounf 5'7" enter in as you and Sarah scurry off the ground. This woman is an impossible beauty, in contrast to Sarah's girl next door charm, the alluring guest to Sarah's, soon to be former, abode has a near supermodel air about her. Her most noticeable features are her raven black hair that flows gracefully straight down her back to just above her ample and squeezable butt, and her gravity defying DD breast that should have no business being as perky as they are in her strained tight fit electric blue tang top. She hasn't quite noticed you guys yet and beings speaking.

"Sarah! I letting myself in! You haven't answered my or Mom's calls and frankly we're worried. You got that money for her treatment to use so quick and there was so much we're worried you did something stup-" She finally notices the two of you and her beautiful face twists into the visage of rage.

"You did not! Sarah, how, how could you give up your free will like that. Mom wouldn't want you to do this for her sake. Oh, that's it you wanted to look good not just to the family but to the world huh? You just had to be better than me so badly that you gave everything up to your friend turned living god. I'm right aren't I" she glances at Sarah who at this point is basically ignoring her, you assume, sister. She glares directly at you and steps in closer. "Listen you, I don't care what you do to that little bitch behind me but stay away from me and my family got that. If little little ms. nobody wants to grovel at your feet for the leftover scraps of your popularity that's fine but leave me and my life out of it!"

*Click*

The sound echoes into the room as time almost freezes in place for Sarah's sister as she places a hand up to her neck and feels the diamond encrusted, red collar locked securely on her.