The end of Ellen

Ellen sat in silence for a moment after Gabriella left. Claire led Dana out shortly after and she was alone now. She raised the phone to her ear.

"Hello Ellen, you can take your thumb out now." Ellen jerked her hand away from her mouth and stared at the red skin on her thumb.

"I understand that you were going to be Sarah's maid of honor. As such I thought you deserve a special place in her stable."

Ellen said nothing. She stared into the camera she knew was watching her and tried to look strong. She knew what was coming and she wanted to face her fate with as much dignity as she could muster.

"Nothing to say? For the best perhaps. Ellen listen to me and internalize everything I say to your core. Forget your life."

"Forget... life." And so it began. The building blocks of Ellen's life started to tumble down into nothingness.

"Forget your family, forget your friends and forget your personality."

"Forget... family... friends... personality." Further and further Ellen's psyche faded away and a growing chasm formed in her.

"You are Sarah's ****."

"Sarah's... ****." Structure began to form in her mind.

"Not just any ****. Her first ****."

"First... ****."

"You are utterly devoted to Sarah your mistress."

"Devoted... to mistress."

"You keep the other slaves in line. You are nothing but an extension of your mistresses will."

"Mistresses... will."

"Other slaves are beneath you."

"Beneath... me."

"Go now and prepare the schedule for the slaves."

With that he hung up the phone. The video feed was still active but all the girls had gone. Off to their new lives of servitude and licentiousness.