To give Denise a job opportunity

Good Morning Maggie slut,

Today is the first day of your slavery to Master Jon and Mistress Suzy. As we told you last night, you are to obey them as well as completing your assigned daily task. We will be watching your every move and will know if you disobey.

You may or may not know, your lovely slut daughter has lost her job. We noticed that you have an opening for an aide to the athletic department. We think that would be a perfect position for her. Today you are to call her in and have her interview for the position. We believe that Ms. Barkley would love to have a sexy young slut like Denise working under her. As a special treat for Ms. Barkley, explain to her that Denise is your daughter, but you don't agree with her current lifestyle and would like to have her learn about discipline. Tell her that if she agrees to hire her, she would have complete control with no interference from you.

That however is not your task for the day. Immediately after school today, you are to go to Jon's house. You will go to the back door, strip and go up to his room. There will be a bag on his bed with a pair of cuffs, blindfold and gag. Cuff your hands behind your back. Put on the blindfold and gag then kneel on the floor. You need to be in position by 4:00 PM, no later. You are not to move or speak. Jon will release you when he gets home.

Just so you know, we will be able to see you in his room also.

Enjoy your day slut.

Maggie groaned at what she read. Ms. Barkley and her didn't get along at all. Maggie was intimidated by her as she looked more like a man than a woman. They had had many arguments over funding and her questionable behavior around young co-eds but nothing was ever proven. Giving her Denise with no control would be a disaster.

But that wasn't the worst of the mail. The instructions to go to Jon's house was eerily like the dream she had just two days ago. Maggie closed her mail and put her head down on her desk. Just the thought of doing what she was told was having her body teeter on the edge of an orgasm.

'What is wrong with me? Why do these orders have me so excited? I should be disgusted not excited. Maybe I am a slut,' Slid through her head.