Master had yet another very productive session earlier this afternoon after a short drive to the slaves quarters Master strode up the driveway in his tall leather boots and gloves, one can only imagine what the neighbours must have been thinking! The frosted glass front door opened ajar and the fat fag dressed in smart shirt only nervously peered through the gap, It had already taken the liberty of gagging its piggy mouth. I entered the property quite a nice one it was too, this piggy had clearly sucked a lot of cock in business to get where it was. As instructed the pig had made a selection of post it notes that it would use to communicate to Master. I took these from its grasp and pocketed them. The fag led Master into its ‘office’ which had been equipped with a large steel cage, placed in the corner by the bookshelf and under the desk was a massive black dildo I laughed at the sheer size of this thing, to think this fat pig was fucking itself with this it must have torn its ass into the size of a bucket, there was no way I was touching that.
I ordered the faggot to get on its knees and crawl into the cage I gave it a couple of kicks to speed this process up, it let out a miserable squeal I proceeded to lock it in the cage. I then walked over to the dark oak desk complete with a newtons cradle amongst other office toys, I pulled one of the balls back and looked at the slave before releasing the ball it looked confused and then suddenly the whites of its eyes became visible it quickly realised that this innocent office toy had given Master a wonderful idea however I thought it best to savour this for another rape, bashing its balls would be far too generous for our first meet.
I began to login to the computer with the credentials noted down on the post it note which it provided. Its background had been set to Masters profile picture on Masters Cash with all of its icons around the edge of the screen a pathetic attempt to frame its Masters glory. Master proceeded to open up Safari and login to the slaves Santander account once again details noted down on the post in note. I walked back to the cage and whispered to the pig that the drain is about to commence and if it had anything it wanted to say before master began, the slave tried to speak Master couldn’t help but laugh as saliva flowed from its mouth around the gag almost as if it was choking, “But you can’t speak” I said whilst laughing and taking a detour to the kitchen.
I helped myself to a strong coffee, noting the bean to cup coffee machine very nice indeed no sugar straight up black coffee. This slave had really outdone itself it was living in a house fit for a Master. I re entered the office and finished my coffee by pouring it into the metal tray of the cage the piggy squealed as the hot coffee caused its trotters to burn. I went back to the desk and had to login again I proceeded to setup a direct debit straight to my account of £50 a week and I transferred a bonus of £620 leaving it with £40 in its current account just enough for the most basic of rations until its pay day next month. Being fully aware of the slaves financial circumstances I knew doing so would leave the slave in the red for gas and electric, I looked over the top of the mac and told piggy in a very reassuring voice that it would have to rent itself out this month and with that the transaction cleared, its pathetic cock was sticking right up what a faggot!
I shut down the computer and walked back to the cage I ordered the pig to stretch its hand out as far as it could, it did and I placed the key for the cage 2cm further than the tips of its fingers. I exited the office and shut the door the slave began to squeal loudly, I finished off by leaving the slave a gift in its bathroom. I left the premises being so courteous as to lock the front door behind myself, and now here I am typing this. The slave still hasn’t been in contact, It has been about 20 minutes since I left I am left wondering if it still hasn’t managed to grab the key hahah!
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