The next morning

Rylee wakes up in the same position she fell asleep in. Still cuffed, with dry saliva all over her face. She sits up and looks around, she doesn't see anybody. Then she hears a cough and "ahem" right behind her. Rylee whips around to see Hannah, sitting on the couch, wearing a tight black pencil skirt with a rather nice frilly white blouse. "Sleep well?" Hannah asks

"I'm really sore" Rylee says as she twists her body and shoulders.

"Well get used to it." Hannah replies. "It's gonna be a common thing around here from now on."

"Why are you doing this?" Rylee asks Hannah with concern.

"It's simple, when you asked me if I was looking for a roommate, I almost declined, but seeing as I needed a little pet bitch like you, I decided a toy would do me good." Hannah continued, without letting Rylee interject. "Now listen to me, I'm going to make myself clear and concise. I own you now, you are to do as I say and never question me."

Rylee nods in agreement, seeing as she has video evidence of her being a slut on camera. "You are to refer to me as goddess, and nothing else, you will bend to my will and you'll be treated like the little pet you are."

"O-O-Okay" Rylee stutters out.

"What did I just say?!" Hannah says. The piercing voice makes Rylee jump. "Yes Goddess is the correct answer. I expect you to follow orders, or you will be punished."

"Yes Goddess" Rylee responds.

"Good, now crawl to me." Rylee follows instructions and scoots towards her new owner, and sits at her feet. Hannah then grabs a collar, and shows it to Rylee. It was thick, black, and had SLUT written in small gems on the front. "This is your new collar, now bow your head."

Rylee obeys and puts her head down, as Hannah puts the collar on her neck. "This here is powerful" she explains while locking the collar with a key. "This is a shock collar, if you step outside my apartment, unless instructed, you will be shocked. It won't kill you, but you'll definitely be immobile." She explains. " I can't have you running off and trying to get away."

Rylee nods as her fate starts to sink in. She was really going to be Hannah's bitch for the foreseeable future. Hannah then gets up and uncuffs Rylee. She twists her wrists and stretches her arms considering how sore they were from the awkward and restricting position they had been all night. "Now, follow me" Hannah instructs.

"Yes Goddess" Rylee says as she starts to stand. She is met with an obscure look from Hannah, which follows with a snap and point to the ground.

"Down" She says. Rylee hesitated for a second and then got on all fours, and started to crawl behind Hannah. They made it to the bedroom. When Rylee noticed something that wasn't there before. A cage, by the foot of Hannah's bed. Big enough to fit a human, but only if they laid down or were on their hands and knees.

"This is where you sleep from now on. Got it?" She instructs firmly. She's talking to Rylee like a dog, or a misbehaving child. Rylee kind of liked it. Submissiveness wasn't something she really thought about, but she was learning a lot about herself today.

"Yes Goddess" She started to feel the need to obey. To follow her command. Not only did she not have a choice, but she felt like she wanted to. A powerful women like Hannah deserved to be served by an inferior girl like Rylee.

"Good girl. Now, I have to go run some errands. I need you to do the dishes and clean the kitchen. Do my laundry in that basket over there, and clean up my bathroom." Rylee nodded "You got that, slut?"

"Yes Goddess." Rylee responded enthusiastically. She was surprised by how much she was into it, like a kid discovering candy for the first time. She just wanted more.

"Good, I expect this to be done before I get home. So get on it, right away, or there will be consequences." She said "now kiss my shoes before I leave."

Without hesitation Rylee crawled to her superior, and start to kiss her heels and grovel before her.

"That's enough whore" Hannah says abruptly. "I'm leaving. So do what I told you to do and don't fucking slack off."

Rylee nodded as Hannah exited her room. Rylee started to do the work, and it wasn't hard, it was normal stuff. She practically cleaned the house for her family her entire life, so it wasn't anything abnormal. She continues about her chores, sometimes playing with the collar that was locked on her neck. As she continued to work, time passes buy, and she was almost finished with her instructions.