It’s my birthday, and the whole world seems to have forgotten me, no calls from my parents, friends are all out of town this weekend, a real bummer. I am twenty seven years old, not currently in a relationship, consider myself attractive, that is five three, 34c, size eight, short blonde hair, not skinny, just curvy in the right places. I am not going to let my birthday slide, I have been shopping for a new outfit to wear...

The call from Johan came, I was to meet my new master if I passed the interview I would belong to him, my debt would be paid and I would start a new life that I did not believe that I would want when I started on this journey. I was to meet Master at an out of town bar I was told not to drive their but to get a cab, and to dress like the slut that I now was.  I chose a very short PVC skirt, which just covered my pussy, wh...

Two weeks later the call came from Johan "another party has come up if you are really good their is a master who wants to buy you, this will clear your debt to me, and your life could be very interesting. I will send an outfit for you, a car will collect you from the plaza, do not wear your coat to get in the limo, do you understand? "yes" I replied filled with fear and excitment that I was going to be used dreadfully and...

This all began with my ex husbands gambling debt he lost £10,000  at the club the left me with the debt, Johan the owner was ok with it but wanted his money so he asked me if I would do some work for him as an accountant  I thought that this would be book work. Johan called at the office saying I have a job for you tonight a parcel will be delivered to the office its your outfit, a car will pick you up outside at 5.30 pm...