They Understand Each Other Now

Bill looked into Tina’s eyes after they completed her registry.

“Tina,” he said, “I need to know what you think about being my slave?”

She sat in her office chair, seemingly unconcerned that she was naked in front of her ex-husband’s lifelong best friend. Since the first wave of the virus had turned her ex, Mark, into a gay man with a high libido, they had become almost like siblings.

“Master Bill,” she started thoughtfully, “ever since I learned about this sex slave virus a couple of weeks ago, I’ve been researching the fuck out of it online, so I just assumed that I would catch it sooner or later. I always knew that, when I caught the virus, I would want you as my master.”

She got down on her knees.

She rested her head on his bare knee.

She said, “Mark and I always knew that you were attracted to me, but you are a good man who never made either of us worry that you would do something inappropriate even after that bitch Rebecca did her best to destroy you in the divorce.” Her hand lovingly stroked his inner thigh near his stirring cock. “A weaker man might have done something that would have ruined our friendship with you.” Her light chuckle warmed his manhood. “Mark told me that he was trying to get you to ask me out ever since that damn virus made him gay.”

He stroked her curly black hair. “So you chose me because I was a good guy?”

She stared hungrily at his now erect penis and nodded.

“Master, I want to stress that I am pissed off that I’m now a sex slave no matter how good it feels. But, if I have to be someone’s property, I’m glad to be owned by a good man like you.” She gave him a mischievous grin. “Besides,” she added, “in the months since the virus changed the world, I’ve kind of developed a crush on you too.”

She ran her fingers along his inner thigh without coming too close to his cock or balls.

“I am your property, Master. I can feel it. If you tell me to go out into the front yard and fuck myself with the handle of my tennis racket, I would not refuse because I belong to you.” She kissed his leg. “I am your fuck toy to do with as you please.”

He smiled down at her. He knew that the virus had changed the way he thought too. Bill felt an almost overwhelming desire to use her as a sexual toy. He wanted to dominate her in every way that would please him.

Bill did not know if he was weak or if he subconsciously gave in to the inevitable when he told her to get on her knees and elbows so that her Master could use his favorite toy.

Tina squealed in delight and did as she was told.

The rug burns were totally worth this first fuck since they had formally become master and slave.