Dominant Male Master and His Female Slave Chloe: A Tale of BDSM and Submission

A dominant male masters intense relationship with his submissive live-in slave Chloe, exploring BDSM and the dynamics of their twisted bond

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Dominant Male Master and His Female Slave Chloe: A Tale of BDSM and Submission Background, I have known Chloe for a couple of years and made her my live in fuck toy slave. Chloe likes to be treated rough and humiliated, it's one of my favorite things about her since I have a dominant personality and enjoy treating her like the whore trash she is. Chloe is about 5'4", weighs 110 lbs, shoulder length brown hair, brown eyes, relatively plain looking face, stick figure straight with tiny (barely) 34a cup tits, skinny legs and small but round ass. I am about 5,8" tall, medium build, with a thick 7" cock. Chloe is supposed to stay at home and only wear stocking s and a garter, nothing else! Chloe and I live in a small two bedroom house in southern ohio. The house is on the edge of a small town with lots of room between houses so the neighbors won't be terrified of the noises coming from inside the home. I return home from work to find Chloe standing in the kitchen wearing a black lace bra, g string panties, garter and stockings. I see Chloe has food on the counter being prepared to be cooked. Chloe knows that i return home from work everyday at the same time and that dinner is supposed to be ready and she is not to wear any bra or panties! She is supposed to walk around our house with her pathetic tiny tits and bald pussy on display at all times! Those are the rules and have been ever since I bought her from her whore of a mother. Seeing that the rules have not been followed angers me and I slam the door closed. Chloe hears it and comes running to greet me at the door. I slap her hard across the face! She stops dead in her tracks and immediately looks down and begins to whisper an apology. Chloe knows better than to rub her now red face as the punishment will get much worse. I grab her by the chin and neck and lift her face. I force her to look me in the eyes while I question her about the bra and panties. With my free hand I rip the bra off of her and yell at her. …but everything was about to change

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