Chapter 9 by RyanC

What do slaves eat?

Whatever their master lets them

“I’m in a good mood so I’ll let you make something for yourself, but when you do come to sit down I will need you to sit by me on the floor.”

“Of course master! Thank you so much!” Then ran back to the kitchen to make her own lunch which was a simple salad with pieces of cold chicken and some Mayo. When she left the kitchen she obeyed her masters command and sat at his side on the floor.

“That is appalling! How could you make her sit there, looking so de-humanising!”

“What are you not getting sis? She’s a ****. That’s the point. If I let her sit at the table she might get the idea that she’s an equal when she’s not.” He says, getting impatient. “Now if you don’t mind, this actually has nothing to do with you, so leave it be before it does”

“Are you… threatening me?”

“Yes I am. Is it working?”

She stood there for a second before storming off upstairs and going to her room, slamming the door behind her.

"Master, I apologise for her behaviour"

"You've got nothing to apologise for ****. Now eat up, you're gonna need the energy for what I'm gonna put you through."

"Right away master" and with that she put her head to her plate and started eating it like a dog. Airtimes also carried on with his lunch and they finished their meals at roughly the same time.

"So what now Master?"

"I'm going to have fun with my new toy. Let's go to your room."

They went upstairs, Airtimes leading, to Jenna's room. Arti sat on the bed while Jenna opted for the standing, back straight to push her tits out and arms behind her back. Then Jenna asked "What do you want to do with me Master?"