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The Neighbor Across The Courtyard Chapter 1
As with all my stories all participants are of age and are openly and willingly dissipating in this storyline.
The Neighbor Across The Courtyard
Chapter 1.
** She moved into the complex three months ago. I met her when her apartment was broken into.
We hit it off and talked often for six months. In those six months, she began to reveal more and more about what she is looking for. One evening last week. She revealed she was a slave. She showed him her tattoo that he seen before but never asked about what it said. She said It is Greek meaning His Property. (? pe????s?a t??I periousía tou) She also said She was wishing for someone to taken and own her. I desperately am looking for someone to own this worthless tar baby.**
**You think of yourself as a tar baby? Oh yes, she said. I loved it when my old Master would degrade me with words like. tar baby, spook, porch monkey or something of that nature. So you love race play. Yes Sir. I do she said. I wish to be owned by a white man. Someone who will teach me how to serve a white Master. I can’t believe I’m telling you this. I’ve never opened up to someone, not in the lifestyle. I laughed at her and she looked at me with a puzzled look. I said I’ll be right back.**
**I returned back to the living room with one of my footlockers. Placing it in front of her. I sat back down in my chair. Still puzzled. I tossed the key to the trunk to her and told her to open it up. She smiled and slowly unlocked the footlocker. Opening it up and looking in. A wide smile came across her face and a knowing and wanting stair. She glanced at me with the same enthralled stair and smile. Yes, I am a Dominant male. I have quite a few years in my 51 years on this planet. She replied I’ve been living on my own since I was 16. I am 18 now and I’ve never seen such a collection of beautiful things like this.**
**She looked at me and said. I now understand why I feel so comfortable around you. How old was your first Master? He was twenty I was s*******n. Though he was not what I was wanting and the only lasted five months. I see he said. I see it in your eyes. He said. Ask what you’re thinking. Her eyes looked down and she said. Yes Sir. Are you taking new slaves? I have an opening yes. She quickly looked at me. Then back down. Would you consider me as someone you would take? I would consider it, yes I said.**
**She asked would you take me? If this is what you want? She takes a deep breath and says yes. You realize I’m not just like any Master or like your old Master. I am a Sadist and very strict. Rewards are hard earned. Do you understand? Yes, Sir, She said. Then search your mind and heart and then asked me properly. Yes Sir, She replied. She sat there looking at her feet for a few minutes. She then stood up and came to me. She stood in front of me with her eyes looking down.**
**She dropped to her knees quickly. Spreading her knees wide and sitting on her ass. She leaned forward and placed her head on the floor and stretching her arms out in front of her. She then crossed her wrists. She turned her head to the side and asked in a loud clear voice. Sir, Would you consider taking this worthless tar baby as one of your slaves? To take her and owned her. To train her on how to properly serve a white Master? To do with this tar baby whatever you wish. This tar baby humbly offers herself with no restrictions. I sat there for a few minutes. Then stood and walked around.**
**Are you 100% positive? Turning her head back to the side. Yes Sir, She replied. She then returned her face down to the carpet. I will take you for six months. After those six months, we will talk about a new contract. Grabbing her by her hair. Look at me. Let’s see how well this tar baby can mind. I want you to go home. I want you to shower and wash thoroughly. Then go through your closet and put on your best job interview close. Thank you, Sir, she replied. This tar baby will do as she is told and will serve you to the best of her abilities.**
**Then come back to me. Do you understand me you worthless porch monkey? Yes Sir, She replied. Yanking her hair back and letting her fall backward. Go on then you got 10 minutes. Yes, Sir, she replied. She jumped up quickly and left the apartment. I glanced at the clock to make sure how long she was gone. Soon she returned and knocked on the door. Enter he said. Shut and locked the door. Yes, Sir, She said. You’re five minutes late. Upon locking the door she quickly dropped to her knees and bowed back down. My apologies Sir.**
**You just don’t understand the simplest of things. Set up right now! She raised back up and placed her hands on her thighs. Her dress stretched tight against her widespread legs. You are five minutes late and now I must punish you for that. With her eyes looking down she said nothing. Tapping the table he said. Stand and choose one. Yes, Sir, She said. Standing she looked at the edge of the table and saw a cane and belt as well as a flogger. She pointed to the belt. Then drop back to her knees. Putting the rest back in the footlocker. He took the belt and told her to stand and lean over the table.**
**She stood and laid over the table. I told her to grab the sides of the table. Yes Sir, As she reached for the edges of the table. He looked at her and told her to raise her dress. She stood back up and pulled her skirt above her butt. Then laid back and grabbed a hold of the sides of the table. I looked at her mocha colored skin. You have a beautiful ass for a tar baby. Thank you, Sir. I began to rub her ass cheeks. How tight her ass was. I don’t like pantyhose. From now on you will wear stockings and garter belts around me. Yes Sir, She replied.**
**You are late five minutes. Because I don’t like uneven numbers. I will give you six licks with the belt. You will from now on be on time. Do you understand me? Yes Sir. I rolled the belt around my hand to shorten it a little. I lightly tapped her with the belt. To test the length. Count them for me. Yes Sir. I drew back and slapped her crossed the fullness of her ass. The belt wrapping around to her hip. She pulled tight to the table and replied one Sir. I gave her three licks from the right side and then the left. Stand and adjust your dress. Yes Sir, She replied.**
**Normally I do not punish someone before I have them fill out an application and sign a contract. Pointing at his computer. He ordered her to sit down in front of it. He brought up a slave application on his computer. You will fill this out. You will be open and honest and if you need to elaborate right-click and open up a new text document. Yes Sir. In 15 minutes she was done with her application. **
**Now my little tar baby you can refer to me as Sir, Master or any name that you feel will show respect to me. May I. She stopped. Speak! May I call you Sir and Daddy? You honor me greatly. You may indeed call me Sir or Daddy. As I said before. Normally I would not punish you before this was signed and your application filled out but it somehow seemed right. Yes Sir, She replied.**
**You dressed very well. Though I do not like high platform shoes. You will wear high heels shoes. As high as you can wear them. With that said though I will allow a 1 inch or maybe 2-inch platform if it is tasteful. You will always dress as a young lady should. Even though you weren’t raised to be a lady. I will teach you how to dress and act like a lady and not a porch monkey. From now on you will not wear bras or panties. Unless you need the support. Then you’ll wear a half bra so your nipples will show. I want my slave to be ready for my use at any time and at any place or for the use of anyone I say. Yes Sir, She replied.**
**Slowly turn around and show me yourself. Yes, Sir, She said. She slowly turned around. I looked her up and down. Her light mocha skin was beautiful with white blotches on her tits and belly. How tall are you? I am 5’0″ Sir. How much do you weigh? I am 120 pounds, Sir. What size breasts do you have? I have a small B cup Sir. Take off your clothes and fold them neatly in place them on the edge of the desk. Yes Sir. She quickly removed her close and folded them and stack them on the corner of the table. He motioned for her to turn around. Yes Sir, She replied.**
**She bent her elbows and held out her hands and slowly twirled around. He could see all of her light mocha colored body. Her palms were slightly lighter in color as was the soles of her feet as she turned. Her breasts weren’t very big but full and upturned. At her age, they have not fallen yet. You are incredibly fit. Thank you, Sir. I workout regularly and I do yoga. You’ll need to shave your pussy. At least from the clit down around to your ass hole. I little topknot is okay. Yes Sir. As of now are you positive that you want to continue? Yes, I still wish to serve. She replied**
** Sir, let’s see where it may lead. Very well. Let me print out a contract. Read and ask any questions now. Yes Sir. Laying the contract in the pen next to her. He waited for her to read it and understand it and ask any questions. You are agreeing to ownership. As well as 100% power exchange and race play. Am I right? Yes Sir. I want you to own me. I want you to do with me as you will. Teach me the proper way to show respect and honor to a white Master Sir. Please teach this tar baby how to be a lady and act like a lady. So I will stop acting like a porch monkey. As they were talking he was typing out a new page.**
**Very well. This is a second page to the contract. It merely states that you are wanting 100% power exchange and ownership. As well as race play. It also states that your application will be applied to your training. Everything you wish to experiment sexually or with fetishes will be made available to you. It also states that you are going to be trained on how to be a proper lady. Along with obedience training. Yes Sir, She replied. Do you have any questions? Will you let me serve other whites? Sir. Was that in your application? Yes Sir. Then yes. After all, questions were answered and she fully understood. She signed the contract for six months. I signed as Master and Owner.**
**Now I think you have earned a reward. Thank you, Daddy. I smiled at her. Do you remember what was on the table earlier? Yes, Daddy. Go and pick something from those three. Yes, Daddy. She turned and handed me the flogger. I retrieved the second flogger and told her to interlace her fingers behind her head. Yes Sir. I began to flogger tits and belly. A pretty hue of red developed on her tits. Her nipples begin to get incredibly large. I flipped the flogger up hard between her legs. Her eyes were squeezed shut. As she whimpered and moaned as I flogged her.**
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