Elly opened her eyes slowly. The morning light came through the small window in Bob’s bedroom. Her body ached everywhere. The fresh brand above her pussy was still tender and red. It was shaped like a small “B” and it burned every time she moved. Her big round boobs had finger marks and bite marks from the day before. Dried cum from Bob and his friends was stuck on her thighs, on her soft belly, and between her legs. The metal collar around her neck felt heavy and cold. The chain was locked to the bed frame, giving her only a little room to move.

Bob walked into the room. He looked powerful and calm. He was wearing a black shirt and pants. He sat on the edge of the bed and ran his fingers through Elly’s long black hair. “Good morning, my branded little slut. You were so good yesterday. Today we start your new rules. These rules will guide your life from now on.”