[slave2100]

My new home


I could hear the gates opening as soon as the car stopped. I was still blindfolded but from the door noise, I sensed a guard or someone opened the main gate and we drove inside. I was kind of excited to see where we were but my eyes were still masked.

‘Okay girl, come outside’ the master said and I did so.

He then unmasked my eyes and I took a first look into where I was. The place was huge with a large garden, trees, and greenery all around. There was also a farm where a gardener was watering the flowers. The main building, master’s house, was gigantic, like an old mansion, only with newly painted walls and doors. The boundaries were high, double of my height, almost like some prison walls which is inescapable. There was also a swimming pool and a fountain in between. I could also see half a dozen people, all men, some at door and some working on the farm. I guess they all worked for my master, some as a servant and some as a bodyguard. They were all older than me, much older, and all of a sudden I realized that all eyes were on me, peeking, and checking me out. Well, it’s kind of obvious. I am young and pretty, just twenty-one, and people stare me all the time but this was different. Those glances had hidden meanings, like they wanted to see more of me, all of me. Well, the skirt I wore was long enough for most of my upper legs, but I was still embarrassed of the way people were checking me out. Afraid of the unknown sights, I tried to cover my legs as much as I could but the half skirt is just for half legs.

‘Well, this is a beautiful place. My master is no ordinary man. Besides being wealthy, he also has powerful men working under him’ I said to myself, happy of where I was.

‘This is your home now, slave’ he said, as I was still glancing his place.

I nodded with my eyes down, hands at the back, as he instructed earlier.

‘Come on now, kneel’ he ordered, suddenly, out of blue.

What? Did I hear ‘kneel’?
I was in shock.
‘Yes, I was his slave but how could I kneel here, before his servants, who are desperate to see the whole of me? What kind of crazy order is this?’ I questioned myself.

Without any words I stood in silence, trying to peek at my master’s eyes. Was he joking or this is a real? Well, his face had no smiles, which meant he was serious but I didn’t had enough guts to kneel there, in public.

He waited for a few seconds and then shook head in desperation, and then again waited for a few more seconds. As some time was already over, I thought he would change his order, although I knew that was just my thought. Also, as I didn’t obey for so long, it was awkward to kneel after so many seconds had passed.

‘Did you hear me? I asked you to kneel’ he said, now in a louder, frustrated voice, kind of shouting at me.

Now I could see his changing mood and I was really scared. He was now getting really angry at my constant denial to obey, right from the bus stand. I can say that wasn’t a good sign. Who knows where will I end for my so-called self-respect and dignity?

Without thinking much, I lowered my eyes and got on my knees while everyone stopped working and concentrated on the scene.

‘What do you think you are, you filthy piece of shit?’ he shouted in the same loud voice and my heart started to race.

There wasn’t much Sun but I could feel a drop of sweat traveling from my chin all towards my breast till waist.

‘When I say you something to do, you do it immediately, without much use of your brain. Understood?’ he asked in a harsh voice and I nodded, while a guard brought a chair for my master.

Responding to my scared nod, he took a deep breath, almost like trying to calm himself, while I knelt before him and his servants, with my heads down, hands-on butts, humiliated, ashamed of thinking of what I am & what’s my value to him.

‘Tell me, slave. Why didn’t you kneel at the moment I asked you?’ he asked me after a while.

I didn’t respond at first, not knowing what to answer.

‘See, the truth will always end in rewards and lie, to punishment, so be frank. Tell the truth’ he said.

I was in a lot of confusion about what to answer but as he said, I needed to tell the truth else I would be in trouble, deep trouble.

‘Master, I was just ashamed to kneel here in public, before other men’ I whispered, telling him the truth.

I don’t know how but that innocent answer somehow changed his mood.

‘Ashamed? Really? Even when you have clothes on your body?’ he asked with a chuckle.

I wasn’t able to grasp what he actually meant by ‘clothes on my body’.
‘Will I have to walk naked in front of these men someday?’ I questioned myself and a cold sweat ran through my body.

‘Being a slave you must forget words like ashamed or humiliated. You must know your only task, and that is to obey, to do what’s asked’ he said and I nodded without understanding much.

‘Well, it’s not really your fault. I understand you are new but don’t worry. Soon I’ll train you so well that you won’t hesitate to walk nude in front of these people’ he said.

That just raced my heartbeats, giving me cold sweats again.

’Won’t hesitate to walk nude in front of these people?’ did I hear it right?
I just looked at my master with open mouth and he responded with a wicked smile, giving a trailer of what was coming for me.

‘For starters, I just want to give you a suggestion. Don’t think, just do and everything will be okay’ he said & with slow breaths, I responded with a slow nod.

‘You must be tired of the long journey. Take some rest, sleep for a couple of hours’ he said and signaled one of his men.

I was still on my knees, eyes still on the floor. He then left the mansion on his car while one of his men, tall and muscular, just like the master, escorted me to the building.

‘My name is Suza. Follow me’ he said and I, with my bag, did as he asked.
As we entered the building I realized the place was even more gorgeous than what it looked from outside.

The place was full of cozy sofas, crafted tables, stools, and even a fireplace. There were also two dogs, big and scary, who started to snuff me as soon as they saw me enter. Well, I too was familiar with dogs at my family, so I wasn’t afraid of them but as soon as I tried to pat one of the dogs, I was stopped.

‘Don’t do that. You aren’t allowed to touch them. Just follow me’ Suza said and without any questions, I did the same.

As I walked behind him, I tried to check his back. Wide chest and large butts, I was already starting to like this man.

‘This house is beautiful’ I said, just to start a conversation but he didn’t reply.
He was just walking me somewhere, rooms after rooms.

‘Are you master’s bodyguard?’ I asked and waited for an answer but there was nothing again.

His silence and ignorance was kind of humiliating buy hey, who was I? Just a slave and slave are meant for disrespect. I too ignored his ignorance and followed him quietly. As we passed half a dozen rooms, we came across a large hall. I got to say, it was a place where eyes get stuck for a while. There was a large dining table in between the hall, with a big 52-inch television set hung on one of the walls. The sealing had a beautiful chandelier and other walls were decorated with meaningful and costly paintings. One of the corners also had a large cage, almost as made for one of the dogs I saw earlier.

‘Wao, is this the drawing-room?’ I asked again Suza and now stopped and turned towards.

‘Listen and remember it always. You’re not an entertaining unit but a slave instead. You aren’t allowed to ask questions but are bond to follow commands, so it’s better if you keep your mouth shut’ he said harshly, and I lowered my eyes and nodded quietly.

I felt humiliated, even more than kneeling in public.

‘The moment you get excited will be the moment you’ll regret, so shut up and follow me’ he added and started walking.

Without any more questions, I followed. I was ashamed of myself, ashamed of what I had become. I may had made a wrong decision to become a slave but what’s even worse is now I have no choice.

Soon the beautiful interior finished and we came across a large door. It looked like we were heading towards some stable, a farmhouse where animals live. Now, this was a real surprise.

‘Won’t I get a ten square foot place in the mansion? Will I live here, in stable, like animals?’ I questioned myself and I knew the answer as well.

As we entered, I saw no animals inside, but just some whips, canes, steel rods, cuffing, and a rectangular box, slightly larger than a coffin. It looked old but was made of strong wood.

‘Come on now. Leave the bag here and go rest in your room’ Suza said.

It was confusing because we were inside a barn, a hall. I couldn’t see any rooms or even a bed there.

‘There, that wooden one. That’s your room’ Suza signaled, as my eyes were exploring the place.

For a moment I felt I skipped a heartbeat. It was just too confusing. Was he referring that coffin-sized box?

‘What?’ I asked for confirmation.

‘Yes, that box. Go rest there’ he said.

Well, I didn’t know what to say, how to answer. I was speechless, standing without any words. I responded with a half-smile

‘You mean that wooden box?’ I asked and he nodded.

It was crazy, also mean, but crazy as well.

‘How could I even fit on that? How can someone even live or sleep on that tiny box?’ while I was questioning myself, Suza held my hand and without my will, almost dragged me towards the box.

At first, I tried to defend myself but soon realized that it was of no use. If I was ordered something, I’ll have to do it by hook or by crook, so I walked towards it without resistant.

‘Now get into it’ Suza said and slowly, I got my legs into the box.
Well, it was bigger than it looked. It was so big that one could stretch or even sit comfortably inside it, but it was still a box. How can I live here? Well, that question had one answer; I had to live here anyway because my choice or decision matters no more.

‘I suggest you sleep. When the master comes, he will ask for you for interview. You must be fresh and ready for the session’ Suza said and signaled me to lie down.

I did as he told, and lied on the box, but stood up as soon as I realized that the box was empty. There was neither a cushion nor any pillow. How could I sleep in wood only?

‘Hey, there is nothing in here’ I said.

This made Suza smile. It was the first time I saw him smiling.

‘I know that but what do you expect, a king-size bed? This is all you will get. Now lie down and sleep’ he said, smiling wickedly.

Well, I understood him completely but was shocked bt that answer. A room that’s just a box, and moreover, without any cushion or pillow, how can I sleep here?

‘You should rather be thankful. I have seen other masters too. They tie their slaves and make them stand the whole night, not allowing them to rest even for a minute. Atleast you have the liberty to lie flat and stretch legs’ he said and suddenly I felt I was in a better place that what could have been a nightmare.

Without any more questions, I laid down on the box and to my surprise, Suza even closed the top of the box with an attached door with the box, as like locking me in a cage. It was like I was in a cell, a prison, a really small one. This was scary because I was in dark, and although there was a small peephole for ventilation, I felt hot inside. Also, without any cushion or pillow, it was painful to lie on just wood but somehow I managed to rest my head on wrists and tried to nap for a while. I had no idea what I will have to go through, how ugly my upcoming days will be, or how ill I’ll be treated once master comes back and calls me.