The young man...

You walk over to the Young man who is now picking up his backpack and moving to walk past you. "Excuse me sir? Can I have a moment of your time?" You know you sound like a charity-worker but hey it pays to be polite sometimes. He looks a Little surprised then answers. "Yeah sure. What´s it about?"

As per the law, you kneel before him and hold out your hands before you. "Will you please take me as your ****, Master?"
His eyebrows rise in surprise. "Are you sure?"
You nod sadly. "I´m very heavily in debt. I need this to restart my life."

He takes your hands in his, they feel surprisingly strong. "Fair enough. I´ll be your Master for the next 10 years. Just so you know, I´m a school teacher and work fulltime, so you´ll be doing a lot of housework. Along with, other things..." With the last sentence he looks you up and down, you can tell he´s imagining you naked.

After helping you up he says calmly. "Let´s get this official, the receptionist should have the papers available. Wait here **** until I call for you." With that he leaves you to wait while he gets the paperwork done, you sign a few papers and then its official. You´re now his property, for the next 10 years. With no say in how you´re treated, at all.

He seems really nice since he lets you keep you clothes and pays for your ticket on the buss to his neighbourhood. It´s a slightly older suburban neighbourhood.

You Master lets you into his house and then locks the door. When he looks at you he seems quite different, as if the privacy of his home awoke his darker side. He smiles when he gives you his orders...