She turned away from the counter where she was toasting some bagels and gave me a quick kiss. She was wearing the bathrobe that Emma had the night bef...re.I returned the kiss and gave her ass cheeks a brief squeeze. Releasing them, I went to the coffee pot and poured myself a cup; Jess resumed preparing breakfast.I sat down at the table with my cup; Jess had already laid out some muffins (store bought; she wasn’t THAT ambitious first thing in the morning), bacon (precooked), sausage links (also. She would respect her betters also. Familiarity was not good for a Slave, even this Warrior Slave - Former Warrior Slave. But she would regain her status by hard work, obedience and subjection to hard discipline.Then another jolt of power and she passed out.She came round in seconds and resumed her recapitulation of the events that had led to her ruin.Being taken by Frederica to the tavern had seemed a great idea at the time. Normally a naked Slave, or any other sort of Slave, would have been. .. but last night , we stayed inside where it was warm and cozy . We don't waste time, we both strip our clothes off straight away . He loves my curves and I love his thick cock and smooth body . He instructs me to leave my panties on tonight as he has other plans for the rest of my luscious body . He finds plenty of rope and proceeds to tie my titties up and it feels so erotic as he does it . When he finishes they are tight and slightly purple . Very sensitive to touch also . He pushes me to. I thought what the hell at least I get to look at that all night.I knocked on the door Friday night with a bottle of scotch in one hand and a six pack in the other.Dave opened the door and ushered me inside.He introduced me to Pete, Michael and Steve who all looked like they already had a bit of a buzz going on.I wouldn't say you would call me a drinker, all I have is the odd glass of wine with my food, or a cognac late at night whilst sat by the fire reading a book. If I have guests over I.