I have a new neighbor! Or should I say, I have a new slave… This is Part 1 in my series “New Neighbor, New Slave!” Now, from the beginning. My former neighbors sold their home and moved to Montana. Their home was acquired by a 20-something guy who I thought, uh oh, here come the ragers (wild all-night parties!) But no, he’s rather quiet and nerdy, an app developer who introduced himself to me and the very instant he introduced himself over my stucco fence, I knew I could enslave him!
I’m sure he was wondering about me. I spend a lot of my time outdoors in a bikini or topless, sunning myself or on my tablet under the custom sailcloth shade triangles over my patio. I’m sure he was eyeing me and wondering what I must do with my life. It would appear to anyone from the outside looking in, that I seem to have a lot of free time where I don’t look like I’m working or studying.
And he had to have heard my loud orgasms (from sex or masturbation – I was making my orgasms louder than usual and leave the windows open.) And he had to have heard me watching Femdom porn or smacking around one of my slaves who is permitted to come to my home after doing errands for me.
I began implementing my enslavement plan by asking him if he could come over to fix a drawer that was sticking in my kitchen. After that, I kept asking him to fix other things in succession until he had spent 2 hours fixing little things. He seemed very obedient and compliant. Then I asked him to massage my feet… (End Part 1 – to be continued!)
