At Mrs. Salt's home

The two got into the car and Tanja drove off. After three quarters of an hour, the two arrived, and she led him to her apartment.

It was not a particularly large apartment. But chic and pragmatically furnished.

"Take off your clothes, except the shoes, I like them!" he ordered her as soon as the door was closed.

"YES," she replied curtly. Since she only had to take off 2 pieces, within seconds she was naked and looking at the floor.

"Make me some coffee, I'll go to the living room already!", he commanded further and walked through the apartment.

Arriving in the living room, he sat down on the couch and waited for Tanja, who also followed a few minutes later, with a tray of coffee, milk and sugar.

He admired her petite but trained body as she approached him.

She was about to put the tray down.

"No, hold the tray and kneel here, in front of me," he told her, and she followed the instruction with a charming smile. He grabbed the milk from the tray and dumped some into his coffee, followed by a couple of spoonfuls of sugar. He stirred around and took a sip with relish.

"Oh, it's good, almost as good as the view," he remarked.

Her smile widened.

"Thank you," she replied.

"So how many gentlemen, have you had so far?" asked Carl.

"Well, none really. Every one of them was afraid to overdo it. Today alone, you're already more of a master than the others combined." she replied.

"So you're a brute" he grinned.

"Um, ...., I guess so," came from her.

Carl looked around. No one could see inside the apartment, even though it was bright and had large windows. Even if it hadn't been, it wouldn't have bothered him; he could change the world, after all. Either way, there was nothing wrong with just walking naked at home. He put the cup back down as he finished his drink and stood up to continue looking around the apartment.

"Take the tray away and then get back on your knees in the middle of the living room" he instructed.

She got up cautiously and promptly went. It didn't take him long to look around the apartment, either. The apartment was really not big and consisted only of living room, bedroom and study plus kitchen and bathroom. None of the rooms showed any signs of her submissive streak.

Once back in the living room, he found her exactly where he had sent her.

She was kneeling in the middle of the room. He walked around her several times and squatted in front of her. She looked at him with her narrow, bright blue eyes. The skin on her prominent cheekbones was slightly reddish.

"Feet together, knees a little farther apart, you can rest your tight ass on your feet, hands, palms up on your thighs," he instructed her. She followed them, but needed a bit to implement everything.

He pressed against her back and said, "Push through back and head straight, ..., and now still look down." As he did so, he put his hand in between to position her as desired.

"This will be your waiting position. When I'm there, and I don't have a task for you." He finally told her, and she nodded imperceptibly.

"Good. Since you want to, will, and may serve me, I will determine your life to a considerable extent. Clothing-wise, you're already taken care of by the school. After all, we don't want you to get into trouble. At your house or mine you will take off everything, except I allow you certain parts like the shoes.

Nothing will change at school. When we are out privately, I will tell you more rules.

But still, there are one or two things.

Masturbation is forbidden for you, you can ask me for permission, but if you don't get it, you won't do it.

You will put together your own fitness program, that you will do in the morning. Otherwise, you may continue to live your life as you always have. Well, almost. When I call you, you will answer. If you break my rules, there will be punishments. I don't have a punishment catalog, but I'll think of something.

Do you still want to serve me?" He enlightened her about the scope of her decision.

"Yes, I do," she replied, lifting her gaze to look him in the eye.

"This is the best birthday present ever," he said aloud.

She smiled and related it to herself, though he actually meant the app, she was just the bonus. A studious little bitch, at least to him, which she was likely to do if she knew he was the chosen one.

"May I call you Lord or Master?" She asked.

He thought about it for a while, finding it increasingly difficult.

"When it's just the two of us, yes, but then you will also be on a first name basis. You will then adapt your language in the near future, but that, we do step by step." He answered her.

"Thank you, Lord!" She replies again, smiling.

"Unfortunately, we don't have very much time today." He remarked and took off his clothes.

He threw her on her back and lay between her legs. She was just as horny as he was, and it was easy to penetrate her. It didn't turn out to be more than a quick quickie either, with both of them cumming. He got his cock licked clean and got dressed again.

"That was necessary." He said absentmindedly after she thanked him and just lay there.

"There, there, off to your waiting position." She took the desired position, and he sat down on the armchair to regain some more strength. She remained in the position, and he could see that she wanted more attention. After a quarter of an hour, he finally got up and said, "Take me home again. It would be hard to explain if we arrive tomorrow together, at school."

"Sir? Can't I spend the night at their place? After all, they have a garage, I could park my car in it and tomorrow I could drive to school alone." She suggested.

He called up her stats and realized she was already addicted, she wanted to avoid being without him for too long. He probably hadn't thought that through, good thing he could always do that to others, on the other hand he liked the idea of having both Tanja and Diana at the same time, but for that, he would have to make adjustments to himself. Otherwise, he wouldn't last long.