Debbie Part 5

After a while the train came to her stop. She got off and once again she had to concentrate on not strutting along like bitch in heat. She missed her high-heels and her feminine clothes. As she opened John's apartment, she found that it had already been emptied. Not that there had been much in it, but the speed and stealth with which it had been done amazed her. Mistress really was a professional slave trader! Everything had been thought of and taken care of. She got hold of John's landlady and told her she was leaving. The landlady was greedy old snoop who accepted her notice without comment and said goodbye without warmth. Privately the landlady thought that the little queer had probably met a bull queer who wanted to keep him as his bitch.

Walking towards the mall Debbie thought of how easy it had all been, how unnoticed it had all gone. Here she was, on her way into real, harsh, unforgiving slavery - and nobody noticed! She was confused: did she really want to be a slave? A real nobody? A voice in her ear reminded her that she really didn't have much choice: "Get a move on you silly slut! We haven't got all day," Mistress hissed into her ear. Debbie walked faster and soon she was in the parking basement of the mall. She carefully avoided the surveillance cameras and soon found herself in a remote corner of the basement, hidden from view from most, if not all, of the regular traffic. Here she found Mistress and Bryce waiting for her, both standing beside the car. Without a word they removed all the electronic devices on her. "Strip", Mistress ordered her. Debbie didn't really want to undress in the cold, dank parking basement, but she knew better than to question an order and soon she stood shivering before Mistress, wearing only her corset. Mistress gave her a pair of black shoes with 7-inch heels and locking ankle straps, which Debbie promptly put on. Mistress and Bryce then tied her arms with a new kind of armbinder. In this armbinder each of her hands grasped the opposite elbow, making her arm lie folded in the small of her back. As Bryce tied the straps on the front, securing the device, Mistress released her tits.