02-02-2019, 03:41 PM
To The New Country
Me and Naga reached the new country, the flight time was very long but I felt relieved and was happy that Naga knew about me completely. After finishing all the major paperwork Naga took me to a very different office.
Naga went in and after some time they called me in. There was a officer who was wearing a bright blue colored dress. He asked me to stand near a marking.
“Hi, You, must be Samantha, can I know your full name?”
“Yes, I am Samantha Ruth Prabu”
“Ruth Prabu is your father’s Name?”
“Yes”
“It is mentioned that you are a slave to Mr Naga is it right?”
I took a deep breath… “Yes”
“Okay then, do you have a slave Id marked on your body?”
“No”
He turned to Naga
“Sir, she is my new slave, and I haven’t registered her yet” saying that he handed some documents to the officer.
He took some time to examine all the documents.
“Okay, may I register her then?”
“Yes Sir, that would be great”
The officer then started registering me, after few minutes he handed some documents back to Naga.
“Naga, please make a permanent marking on her body one above her boobs and another above her butt. This are mandatory as they can be used for tracking slaves.”
“Okay Sir, I will make arrangements for the same”
“You both can proceed now, Take care”
Naga then took me along with him to a cab, all along the way he made me as a butt of joke. I didn’t mind that, but it was humiliating. I felt very bad, I was now a slave to my husband. After an hour-long journey to my new home, the cab halted in front of an house, Naga took me to the house.
The house was not very big, it had a main hall, two bed rooms with attached bathroom, a kitchen, a study room and garage. We unloaded all the luggage.
“Sam, clean the entire house and arrange all the things, I will arrange a special room for you.”
I looked around for waste cloth, and then I asked Naga.
He looked me with a smile and came near me.
Slap… Slap… Slap… “Bitch, you are a slave, you won’t need any cloth to wear from now, use them to clean the house and from now on you call me as Master or Sir. Do you understand bitch?”
“Yes sir…”
“Okay, now start cleaning the house”
I was bit off, then I realized my status. I removed my dress and became completely naked. It was humiliating, but now I was a slave to my husband and so I had to follow his orders. I started cleaning the house. It took me nearly 5 hours to finish cleaning all the rooms. I wanted to take rest badly.
Just then Naga walked towards me from the room that he was arranging as a location for me. I was completely naked and was covered in sweat.
“You look like a perfect whore Sam…” he moved his hands above my body. “Nice round tits with a crown like pink nipples, you know what Sam, your assets are going to enjoy the torment that I am going to give you”
“Okay Sir”
“Hmm… Come now, I will show your new room”
I walked behind him to the new room.
The room was completely different, it was dark and had only one light in the centre. There was a large table in the middle of the room and it had many attachments. There were many cupboards around the room. He then took me to the restroom, there was a cage inside the room, it was placed directly in front of the commode.
“Sam, that is your room, hope you like it”
I smiled at him.
To be Continued
Bondage is a Art, and art has no boundaries!!