To help pay for college, Megan interviewed for a seemingly well-paying Nanny position. Once inside she was bemused by the awkward and inappropriate questions from the man. Taken aback, she turned to leave, only to see the wife of the house lock the door bolt. Once subdued, Megan was informed that the woman was not the wife and that there was no child in the household. She also learned that she would not be leaving the house anytime soon. Learning to obey the Master was her only choice, and while he was abusive and brutal one moment, he was loving and tender the next. She was now nothing but a sex toy, forced to partake in the most deviant of sexual acts. Confined unmovable for hours in tight bonds she would beg to please him, if only to be released for a time. The one thing she knew was that she no longer owned her life, and that every day that passed she was becoming less of Megan and more of a slave. She wondered if, at some point, she’d be brainwashed into wanting this lifestyle. What was worse though, was his sadistic Pet. Ravaged with jealousy, the Pet regularly inflicted tortuous aggression upon the new girl, providing unbearable pain without leaving a mark. And while Megan promised to never tell the Master, she let it slip one day and the Pet received the worst punishment she could imagine, no contact for a week. To be ignored. But today, with the Master away, the Pet dragged a fully restrained Megan into the fun room and with knife in hand promised pain as never before. There was only going to be one Pet in this house. Megan braced herself for the inevitable. She could only hope it would be quick. It wasn’t.

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