Teo's farm

Teo boarded the carriage swiftly, and Evie obediently made to climb in after him only to nearly sway off of the step due to how uncoordinated her lust made her. Somewhat impatient due to how close he was to truly beginning his new business, Teo simply grabbed Evie beneath the arms and pulled her up into the carriage's footwell before closing the door.

The carriage ride was a long one, as the abandoned warehouse district was nearly on the opposite side of the city to the lawyer's office. Traffic further slowed down the trip, and so Teo was left slowly watching buildings pass by the windows with little else to do. The boredom and impatience was making him fidgety.

A mewl from Evie drew his attention back to where she was still lying in the footwell, seemingly unable to find the coordination - or possibly the will - to pull herself up into a seat. She had her hands folded and clenched together tightly in front of her crotch, and she panted heavily as she alternated between staring at Teo and up into the middle distance with a flushed face and bleary eyes. He watched her for a moment, and then decided that there was no reason he couldn't have her provide him some entertainment.

"Slave," he said, watching as she brought her eyes to him with a clear fight to focus. "You may masturbate."

It took a moment for Teo's words to eegister, but the moment they did Evie had no hesitation in pulling her skirt up and out of the way so she could grab at her cunt. She rubbed at her wet pussy furiously, desperately trying to get off. Then she jerked, clearly biting back a yelp as another orgasm was ruined. Then she grunted as Teo placed his shoe on her breast, dirtying the white fabric of her blouse.

"Don't restrain yourself," he said simply. "I want to hear the noises you make." Evie gave a long, drawn-out moan in response.

That was how the rest of the ride passed, Teo watching as Evie rubbed her cunt and clit while lying on the floor of the carriage. She moaned, panted, gasped, nearly-incoherent words and phrases spilling past her lips - "Teo, Teo, Master, Master Teo, M-hahh-ahhsterrr, please - wanna cum needta cum, pleahase - 'll be a good girl, good slavuh, whatever you waaant - cummingAHH!" - that then cut off with a cry of pain that was almost a moan of pleasure itself, and then it would start all over again. And all the while, Teo watched.

Eventually, though, the carriage arrived at the abandoned warehouse district. Teo exited the cab quickly, handing the driver his payment before tugging on the lead in his hand. That prompted another moan as Evie began to drag herself to the door, a sweaty, panting mess that couldn't even stand up on her own. Once again Teo pulled her out by her arms, the driver heading off as soon as the two were clear. Teo tried to then set his slave-aunt back on her feet, but she was tall enough and her legs wobbly enough that she just collapsed to her knees as soon as Teo tried to let go.

"That's alright," Teo said. "You can just crawl the rest of the way, if you'd like. It's not as though you have any dignity left." And then he began to walk, and once the lead began to go taut Evie started to crawl after him.

It wasn't a long distance, and not many chose the warehouse district as their preferred haunt. But to Teo, eager to begin as he was, it seemed to stretch on for an hour before he finally reached the warehouse he had bought, nigh-indistinguishable from the others around it bar a few minor signs of repair, and unlocked the door with his key.

The inside of the building was best described as functional, largely lacking in decoration or equipment. The one main feature was the small handful of pens Teo had had built, not as many as he would one day like to have but enough to get his business off the ground. He went to the nearest empty pen, Evie in tow. Teo had taken the liberty of putting a plaque with Evie's name on the door in anticipation of his success, not that Evie would be able to see it from her place on the ground.

Once they were both inside the pen, Teo turned to the equipment he had prepared earlier to help process Evie into breeding stock. He grabbed a pair of metal shackles, which he locked shut around his aunt's wrists. Then he removed the lead from her collar and grabbed the chain now between her shackles, which he used to haul her further into the pen before lifting her upright to loop the chain over a hook on the ceiling. Doing so took a fair bit of effort even with Evie's faltering attempts to cooperate, and he made a note to attach the hooks in the other pens to a winch or pulley system of some sort.

Regardless, Teo now was able to take a step back to admire his handiwork. His aunt, collared, enslaved, and barely seeming aware of the world around her through the haze of lust, hung from the ceiling hook that was high enough that with the extra height provided by her heels she could just stand upright with her arms stretched high above her head. A boot print was visible on the breast of her blouse from the carriage ride, and her stockings were ruined from the combined effects of her leaking pussy and her crawling across the ground. The hard work was done. Now it was just finishing preparations.

First Teo took a pair of scissors from the equipment selection on the desk. Moving back to Evie, he quickly went down unbuttoning her blouse. "You won't be needing there anymore," he muttered as he started cutting it free of her arms. The white fabric feel free after just two cuts, and Teo proceeded to pull down her skirt as well, nudging her feet to prompt her to step over the circle of cloth as he pulled it away. He tutted at Evie's ruined stockings before pulling them down too, taking them and her heels away and leaving Evie standing on the tips of her toes, completely nude.

She moaned and swayed from side to side as Teo gathered the clothing except for the heels and brought it over to a small furnace in the corner. Most of the pens didn't have one, this particular furnace was part of the original warehouse and just happened to be where Teo wanted to put a pen, but especially for his first breeding slave it was useful to have nearby. Teo swung the door to the furnace open and, in full view of his aunt, dumped her clothes inside. He also put one piece of equipment he would need into the fire to prepare for later.

Next Teo grabbed two bottles from the desk. One was simple water. The other was a concentrated dose of the hormone drug he was going to use for his breeding slaves. It would be laced into the slaves' food in general, but to kickstart the process a strong dose was preferable. "Drink," he ordered Evie, bringing the bottle of water to her mouth. She gulped it down greedily, and again when he brought the drug to her lips.

Then he went back to the furnace and removed the branding iron that he had placed in it, checking to see that it had become hot enough. Then he walked behind Evie, leaning over to murmur in her ear, "It's time to brand you now, Slave. Get ready." She gave a shuddery nod in reply as he moved the iron so it was pointing at Evie's ass.

"Teo?" Evie suddenly said. Teo paused. "This," Evie said, every word clearly a struggle, "is real?"

Teo considered Evie for a moment, before deciding with a shrug that he had no reason to lie, now. "Yes," he replied simply, before pushing the branding iron into Evie's ass.

There was a sizzle and the faint smell of burning flesh, and Evie jerked in place with a cry of "NGHOHHH!" Teo held the iron firm for a moment longer before pulling it away, leaving the mark he had chosen to represent his new business on her - a stylized womb in the rough shape of a "T".

Dropping the iron in a bucket of cold water, producing a hiss of steam, Teo came back around to look at Evie once more. She had gone cross-eyed, a stupid expression on her pink face. A glance between her legs confirmed that she was still desperately wet. Teo caught Evie's chin with his hand, squeezing it slightly and lifting her face to meet his. "Don't worry, Slave," he said, Evie's gaze gradually focusing on him. "Beginning tomorrow you're going to start being bred. You'll be the first slave in a business that will make this family richer than it's ever been, and you'll get all the sex and cum you could ever want as a part of that. Aren't you grateful? What do you say, Slave?"

"Shank oo, 'aster," Evie slurred.

Releasing her, Teo went over to the desk one last time to grab the food he'd prepared for his aunt, a bar of compressed oats and other nutritious foodstuffs laced with more of the potions he'd prepared. "Dinner," he said as he presented it to her, and she obediently ate it out of his hand as best she could.

Once it was gone, aside from a few crumbs that fell to the floor, Teo moved away and began heading to the door. "I'll be back tomorrow morning," he told his slave-aunt. "We'll start your breeding then. For now, try and get some rest." As he stepped out of the pen and pulled the door closed behind him, he could hear another cry of the sort he'd heard when Evie experienced another ruined orgasm.