Empress M and her living gift                                     








 

                               

And so it began...... ......It was a chilly Connecticut morning that Empress M awoke to. At first she wanted to curl back up and fall back to sleep but just as she began to pull the covers over her head a light bulb went on. An evil grin was on her face as she remembered the birthday present she had received the day before from her dear friend Maitress S. You see, both of them had many subs. Some to play with, some to service their needs, some to take out their anger on and some just simply to use for life's more mundane tasks. But yesterday something changed. Things would now be moving to a different level. You see, Maitresse S gave Empress a most unique gift. A live human slave. Not just another sub, no this one was much more. No record of its existence, no one who knew it was gone. She now literally owned a human being. Maitresse had found a secret society that catered to dominate Women. They captured and ensnared men. They erased any record of the man's existence so there would never be anyone looking for them. They hand picked men based on their anonymity so it would be possible for them to disappear without a trace. Empress smiled as she thought of the naked male caged in her basement. It's mouth was sewn shut so there would be no noise from it. Seems Empress and Maitress, much to their surprise, had so much fun last night they never even got around to using the new slave. The cage still had the bow on it and the slave was left there while Empress and Maitress discussed the new present. Then, in the wee hours of the morning, Empress decided to sleep and wait until morning to play with it. She found herself getting wet just thinking about the possibilities. She contemplated just leaving him locked in the basement until it died. It would not make any noise. It could not escape. She could simply close Her eyes and think of how much it must be suffering. Cold, in the dark, unable to speak, hungry and thirsty with no relief in sight. She thought it must be a very painful and fearful way to die. She wondered how long it would take. She wondered how it would change physically as She watched it go without food and water until death. This was making her very wet and she loved Maitress for giving her the best gift she had ever received. She felt such power, such control. She had control over this things ability to live or die. She could let it die and never have to worry at all about getting in trouble because this thing was already dead to the world. Her mind started to wonder...she thought to herself, why let it just die. Sure, it would suffer greatly but still, couldn't she even make it suffer more? She thought of all of the many ways she has always wanted to torture a slave. She thought about some of her most masochistic subs and pain sluts but this thing had no limits. Safe, sane and consensual was fine for subs but this thing was her property. She could break it if she wanted, she could do anything to it she pleased. She orgasm just thinking about that.....