Yes.

"Uhhh, what are we going to do. I do not want to be enslaved to that jackass Bruce."

"I don't know, we will figure something out I hope, anything has got to be better than being tied down to that brute."

"And on top of all this I'm starving, good thing I packed something in the morning. I hope it's still edible."

Ashley took out her drinking yougurt from the backpack unscrew the lid and tilted the bottle.

"We could always hope that Bruce is to dumb to fill out the request form ." Theodore joked.

Ashley spat out a little yogurt laughing, she could feel some of the yougurt run down to her chin.

"Don't make me laugh when I'm eating, you made me spill!"

"What, I think that is a good look for you." Theo answered

"Ouch."

Ashley figuring out what she must look like had punched him on the shoulder.

"Pervert."

"Hey, watch it. I might just enslave you."

Theodore then went quiet. Ashley being used to him suddenly going quiet knew he was thinking of something. Hoping he had just figured out how to get her out of this mess.

"Hey Ash, tell me. Who can not be enslaved?"

"Men. Also women under the age of eighteen. But that does not help us, it's my birthday tomorrow, so I am no longer protected.

"Men. Women under eigteeen and..." continued Theodore.

"I don't know." Answered Ashley puzzled.

"Slaves." Theodore stated with a smile on his face.

"Slaves can not be enslaved." he said with finality.

"If. If you were to become my **** it would protect you from being enslaved to Bruce, and anyone else for that matter."

"Is this one of your jokes again?"

"No, I am deadly serious. I could protect you, we will game the system together."

"I am not sure about this Theo. Its only trading one master for another. It is still the same outcome."

"You think I am the same as Bruce?" The sadness clearly coming through in his voice.

"No. I don't mean it like that, it's just. I. I don't know."

"Ashley, this is our only choice. Do you think I want this. My best friend becoming my property?"

"No." Ashley answered timidly.

"But even if we did this, how are the registration papers going to get in on time before Bruce gets a hold of me? I am scared Theodore. I don't want any of this."

"I know Ashley. I'm scared too, but it's the only way out of this. As for the documents, have you been living under a rock or something? You can sign electronically. Do you have your phone?"

"Duh" Ashley answered taking out her smartphone.

"Good. As you stated earlier, you can not become a **** yet so you will have to stay the night here and we will finalise the documents in the morning. Just text your parents and tell them you are sleeping here."

Next they spent some time filling out the voluntary enslavement documents, all that was needed now was Ashley's signature as Theodore had already signed on the owner section. The rest of the night was spent playing videogames like most times she had stayed over.

When morning came, Theodore was already awake and dressed when Ashley awoke.

"Good morning Ash"

"Good morning to you too."

Apparently not wanting to waste any time, Theodore brought up the contract on his computer that would declare Ashley his property.

"So, are you ready to do this Ash?"

"I think its best to get it out of the way, don't you?" he continued

"I guess" was all she could muster

"Good, I have sent the sign request. You just have to sign with your phone now."

Ashley took up her phone and punched in the signature that would forever change her life.

"Good it's in, aaaaand sent. You are now officially my property. How does it feel?"

"I don't know, wierd when you say it like that. It becomes, real?"

"It's because it is real."

"Now, before we go down to breakfast I think it is best to be upfront with people, including my parents, that you are now my ****. We don't want this all to be for nothing. Right?"

"No, this has to work." Answered Ashley.

"Good, then we are on the same page. Why don't you go take a shower and then do what you do"

"You mean put on make-up."

"Yes, that."

After Ashley had taken a quick shower and put on some eye-shadow, eyeliner, fixed her brows and put on some pink lip gloss she re-entered Theodore's room to get dressed but found Theodore still sitting there waiting for her.

"Theo, do you mind. I want to get dressed."

"About that" Theodore answered.

"I know this will make you uncomfortable but. I don't think you should wear clothes down to breakfast."

"What, why not?"

"We need to solidify that you are now my ****. I don't think my parents would believe us if you came down with clothes. You understand that, don't you?"

"I mean, I guess you're right. I mean, it would not be the first time we have pulled pranks on them."

"Good. Drop your towel and lets go down then."

Ashley hesitantly placed her hands on the towel, undid it and let it fall to the floor. She stood there letting her best friend drink in all of her nakedness. She could feel him eyeing her up and down admiring her perfekt body, saw his mouth slightly agape. He really can't take his eyes off my nakedness Ashley thought, am I this pleasing to his eyes? Ashley felt her nipples start to harden. Do I like this? She thought to herself. Part of her believed that Theo secretly always wanted to see her naked, but now that she stood there before him with nothing to cover herself with, she felt herself starting to get turned on.

"So, shall we go down" she abrutly asked

"Yeah, one more thing" said Theo.

"What now?" answered Ashley begrudgily

"I need you to start calling me Master. Especially when we are around other people. I think it will help drive the point through that you are now my propery, and nobody else's. Good lets go."

Not waiting for an answer Theo started to move out of the room.

When they came down to the breakfast table Theodore's mother had placed a bowl of cereal in front of two empty chairs, and had made sandwhiches for them both. On the short side of the other end of the table his father sat with the morning paper and a cup of coffee.

"Ashley dear, what happened to your clothes?! Do you need to borrow some? I don't quite have your figure, but I'm sure we can find someting that would fit." Theodore's mother asked, having been the first of them to notice Ashley's nakedness.

"Mom, dad. There is something that we must tell you. This morning Ashley entered into voluntary enslavment with me as her master."

"Oh, well isn't that sweet." his mother said

"Good on you boy." his father chimed in from behind his newspaper.

Theodore pulled out his chair and sat down at the table. As Ashley was about to do the same his mother stopped her and spoke gently but with a firm undertone.

"I am sorry Ashley, but we do not allow slaves to sit att the table in this house. You are however welcome to kneel at the heel of your master."

Ashley looked puzzled into the kind face of her best friend's mother who had just denied her to sit down as equals. For they no longer were equals.

"Come here Ash." Theodore said patting the side of his right thigh.

Admitting defeat, Ashley moved slowly to the side of him and knelt down to her new place at her master's side. Theodore gently patted her head reasuringly meanwhile praising her. "Good girl."

As this all was unfolding Ashley could feel her nether region getting warmer, and when he praised her like that she felt herself becoming wet down below. Oh my god why is this turning me on like this, she thought. This is wrong on so many levels, yet I can't help these feelings.

"Mom, could you please pass Ashley her food. She has too eat in order to keep her strength."

"Yes dear." she said as she took the bowl of cereal and filled it with some milk before putting the bowl on the ground before Ashley."

"Mrs. Andersson, you did not give me a spoon to eat with" said Ashley when Theodore's mother had rose to a standing position again.

"Well of course not dear." was the only aswer she gave before returning to see to her husband and son's needs.

Ashley therefore found herself eating her first meal as a **** from a bowl on the floor like a dog.

"You two better get redy for school now, or else you will be late." the father stated abruptly from behind his newspaper. Ashley craned her head up to see the kitchen clock. He's right, we have to get going. With an order to stand upp and come with him, Ashley followed her new master, her old best friend out into the foyer.

"Look, before we go out there is one thing that is missing. I know it's a bit tacky, but it kind of goes with the whole **** thing. So if you could please turn around and lift up your hair, that would make this easier."

Lifting her thick blonde hair up as he instructed Ashley soon felt something slip around her neck which then tighten. What's that? Theodore fastened the collar and told her to look at herself in the mirror.

"Hey! This is your old dog's. I am not a dog."

"Yeah, I know, but it's not like this was planned. This is all we had." Theodore argued.

Really... Ashley cocked her hip and gave him a nod, gesturing her annoyance.

"Don't worry Ash! This is only untill we get you some proper nice ones designed for slaves." Theodore reassured.

"But why would I need to-"

Her sentence was cut short by the snapping sound of a leash clasped onto the ring of the collar around her neck. What?! Ashley thought feeling the added weight of the chain that had seemingly come out of nowhere, but now was connected to her neck. Ashley followed the metal link with her eyes to her friend's hand, confused over the tingling sensation she felt in her abdomen. What is happening?

"Come now Ash, we need to get going." Theodore said gently while tugging slightly on the leash.

"What the fuck, I am not going out naked! You are sick if you think I am doing this!"

"You know I don't want to do this to you Ash. But it's starting to feel like you are blaming me for all this. I do everything I can to help you, and you behave like I have done something bad to you! Do you know how this makes me feel. Do you? Having to collar my best friend in order to help her out of the biggest problem of her life. When no other person would possibly do something like this for someone they care about, I made a sacrifice for my friend! But in order for this to work, for OUR plan to work. You need to start following orders, otherwise nobody will buy that you are now my ****. I don't know what happens if a **** is not handled properly by her owner, and I don't think it is wise of us to find that out first hand. I don't want to lose you Ash."

Theodores eyes started to tear while lecturing Ashley on the hardship he endured due to this situation. Ashley's eyes began to water, and then she began crying, she did not want to go out like this. But she had no idea that Theo felt so strongly about this. How hard this must be on him as well, and how she had been selfish in only thinking of herself when she berated him, struggled against his wishes, and made all of it harder on him. With his arguments sinking in about the uncertain future of misshandled master **** relationships Ashley slowly started to calm down. She was part of this now, it was both of their plan, and she needed to do her part. Wiping the tears from her eyes, she looked at her friend and nodded.

"Now Ashley, who am I?" Theo said with refound strength and authority. Gone was the tears in his eyes.

"M-master" She answered in a shaky voice

"Yes, and where are we going?"

"O-o-outside."

"And why are we going outside?"

"Because you said so, Master."

"Yes, good girl Ashley. Very good girl. Come now."

"I still need shoes" came a soft mumbling

"Here, take a pair of my mother's heels. I know you have the same size." Theodore handed her a pair of four inch heels which she quickly put on.

He opened the door, walked outside and tugged on the leash. This time Ashley followed out into the sunlight. The pair started their walk towards school. Her first day at school as a new ****. Passing by the neighbor, Ashley could see that neither Mr. Stevens nor the **** was out. She felt relieved that she did not have to be seen like this by Mr. Stevens, she could not bare the humilitation of what was happening. Nevertheless, being led down the street by a leash held by her new master made her feel flustered, and she felt herself become moist again. Ashley tried to push the feelings down, but everytime the leash's slack tauten and she felt the tug in her collar the feelings resurfaced stronger than previously.

At their arrival at school. Ashley's predicament quickly became a sensation as many students came up to them trying to get a better look at Ashleys nakedness. Bruce on the other hand was not in a cheery mood over this. He instead went straight up to them and declared that Ashley was surely not a real ****. How the two of them only made this up in order for her to get out of becoming his real ****. Which many of the crowd agreed sounded more likely than her signing away her freedom to Theodore.

"So, Loser, you think this will fool me? She dosen't even want you, never had. Why would she become your ****. I don't belive it. You need a real man to get a girl like Ashley, and you ain't it." Bruce said moving towards Ashley, placing a hand firmly on her breast and squeesed.

"See, this is how she needs to be treated if she was a ****." Meanwihle he moved a hand down to her vagina and exclaimed "Look she is already wet from this!" Bruce entered two of his fingers into Ashley who stared daggers at him.

"You have probably not even fucked her yet. Who in the world would own this and not fuck it. Thats right, someone who has to ask for permission, and therefore not an owner."

"Bruce, you are not allowed to touch other people's property without permission from the owner." Ashley coldly growled while looking at Theodore.

This was trouble. Ashley could feel it. Looking at Theo she mouthed "Do something. Please." He gave a small nod in answer. Hoping nobody else deduced their communication she felt safer knowing that he was thinking of something to get Bruce off their case. She knew it could be degrading, how could it not be, and steeled herself for what may come.