Date: Fri, 23 Dec 2016 01:01:34 -0500
From: Master Nix <masternixsir@gmail.com>
Subject: Master Nix's New Life - Chapter 4

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Master Nix's New Life


Chapter 4 -- Face to Face with Potential Slave


Saturday had finally arrived and later today I would be meeting the final
applicants were one of them would become my slave for an entire year.  I
still hadn't prepared the contract, as I figured that it will be a much
tailored to the lucky candidate.  I had a few things still left to prepare
for my meetings and I couldn't check into the hotel until 3pm, so this left
me some time to start preparing.


I would be interviewing each potential slave in the exact same way.  This
way at the end of the day, it would be easier to make a selection since
they were based apple to apple.  Some other Masters might say the best way
to interview a slave is to use them like the bitch that they are, however I
do require some kind of connection with the bitch and not only that, but
when little bitches talk they end up spilling little dark secrets that they
didn't intend to speak of.  This can be very useful information as I am
able to push their limits and boundaries further.



I booted up my laptop so that I could create five notes for the front door,
each of them different in little ways.  This way when the potential slave
arrives even before he knocks on the door, he understands that by walking
up to the door, or filling out that very first application, that he was no
longer in control and being at the mercy of the Master.  When he goes to
knock, he will notice the note is not a general note, but one made
especially for him will make his mind race in every direction.  Already
throwing him off his game to make it easier to interview.  Always have the
upper hand as a Master.



Then I go and pull out a few overnight bags.  I throw in some extra
clothes, my shower kit that includes toothbrush, toothpaste, shampoo, gel.
I know that hotels provide them, however I prefer to take my own things
with me.  I then fill the second bag with essentials like lube, butt plugs,
cock rings, anal beads, shock therapy wand, under the bed restraints, gag
bits, collar and leather cuffs.  Just never know what I might need and I
know I cannot bring everything that I bought but I will bring some.  I just
have to remember this is my first day as a slave and I don't want to bring
out all the special guns in the first night.  After doing a double check, I
realized that I forgot to pick up one last thing from the sex store that
would be required for tonight.  I would need to leave to pick it up before
getting to the hotel.  Mental note to leave at 2pm today, not 2:30.



I was in the kitchen making another coffee as the first one didn't cut it
earlier today when I had to take another piss.  What is it with me, the
kitchen and pissing?  I went to turn to head to the bathroom when I saw the
empty water bottle on the counter.  Without a second thought, I unzipped my
jeans lowering my underwear and pulling my soft cock and started to piss
into the water bottle filling it, I grabbed the second one on the counter
and finished filling it half way with my piss.  I put my dick back where it
belonged and went on a hunt for more water bottles.  The thought came to
me, that I was raised to always offer my guests a drink when they visited.
What a better way than giving them all a taste of this Master's piss since
that may be the closest they get to taste as three of them will be set free
after tonight.



I finished preparing to leave, got the car packed along with six piss
bottles full and ready to be shared.  I drank lots of extra water so that I
would be able to have enough piss to share later tonight.  I called over to
Sarah at the sex store and was informed that she was off today as she was
needed at home today.  I thought oh she must be getting that sissy pussy
ready for his new Master tonight and wanted to make sure he didn't try to
run while she was at work.  I told the guy on the phone that I needed
something set aside for me so that when I got there, I could just run in
pay for it and leave.  No need to search for it or ask for their help to
find it.  He asked me to hold on, as he wasn't one hundred percent that
they had any left in stock, he came back on the phone a few minutes later
to say he had one open mouth gag left and would set it aside for me.  I
thanked him and got ready to leave for an interesting night.



Along the way, I stopped at the sex store and picked up the open mouth gag
and then got to the hotel about 2:45pm.  I am a firm believer that everyone
in the world even Masters should be on time for everything.  Tardiness was
not something I forgave very often unless an emergency came up, I
understand that not everything goes as planned, but a phone call goes a
long way.  Also, giving the excuse, I didn't know what to wear or I wasn't
completely sure how to get here does not bode well with me.  So let's hope
the potential slaves are aware of this or it might be over for them before
it even starts.


I proceeded to go and check into the hotel and was given my room key for
room 802 and 804 adjoining rooms.  Why you must ask?  Well because I am not
one to share my sleeping quarters and since I still haven't met these
people, they diffidently didn't have the right to where I sleep.  I dropped
my overnight bag with my personal belongings in my room and proceeded to go
into room 802 to unlock the adjoining door between the rooms.  I opened up
my second overnight bag and placed all the items I brought with me on the
mattress of the bed in plain view for when my potential slaves arrived.  I
then moved into the small office space in the room and moved the desk into
the middle of the room instead of against the wall.  I saw the clock and
realized it was now 3:30pm and I still had to finish getting ready.  I
placed the following note on the door:

                Dear potential slave,

Welcome to your interview and your possible one year contract with your new
Master.

Be on your best behaviour tonight and you will stand a chance.  Your next
steps

are to undress in the hallway and put on your outfit from the picture.

Fold your clothes neatly, place them on top of your lockbox and once ready
enter room 802

to determine your fate.  When inside close the door and face the backside
of the door until

you receive your next command.


One last thing, your safe word is Aaron......



I then went back into my room, jumped in the shower quickly to clean up
before getting dressed.  I was filled with excitement about what might come
from my meeting with this man pussy but I also had nerves of what if I
didn't want him in my presence?  Then the light bulb went off inside, if I
don't want this man pussy in presence then I remove him from my room.  As I
was drying off, I heard the door in room 802 open (as I left the adjoining
door open) then I heard it closed.  I could hear Aaron's breathing was
short and quick which meant he was nervous on being in room 802 or he was
nervous of being caught in the hallway that he raced through the changing
and folding of the clothes.  All I know is with his rapid breathing my dick
was already half hard.  I had to take a few deep breaths to calm down as I
knew I had a long night in front of me.



I finished getting dressed, wearing a different style than probably most
Masters would pick.  I decided on a nice red pin stripe black suit with a
black dress shirt and a dark red tie.  Red was such a power colour that it
should help to intimidate the potential slaves.  I grabbed my six piss
bottles and took them from room 804 to room 802.  I think pulled out a
glass from the counter and filled the glass with all six bottles of piss.
As I drank more water throughout the day, my piss got a little weaker so I
mixed amounts from each bottle to make one glass of my piss.  I then turned
the light on into the hallway by the hotel door and saw the man pussy
standing there in his leather harness and tight white boxer briefs.  He had
a great bubble ass that filled his boxer briefs fully with between average
to broad shoulders.  He looked like he did in the photo, a nice average
looking guy with proper height to weight portion.  I needed a closer look.



I walked up behind not even making a sound.  I slapped his bubble ass to
see if it was tight or gave a jiggle, I guess the man pussy wasn't
expecting that, or possible he didn't hear me come up behind him as he
still was breathing rapidly, but there was a little jiggle from the bubble
ass.  I than ran my hands over his shoulders and back, over his ass and
down the back of legs.  When I got to where the legs meet the ass the man
pussy got goose bumps over his body.  Hopefully this was a good sign.  It
was now time to speak to my first potential slave of the night.



"Man pussy did you read and understand that note?  Are you willing to be
here and to submit to your new potential Master?  Do you understand your
safe word?  Do not answer until I order you to."  I than made him wait
about 5 minutes before answering.  The reason for this is that I wanted to
see if he would remember all the questions and could follow even small
orders.  "You may now answer your potential Master and you will address me
as Sir from this point forward.  If you are selected as my slave, that is
when I become your Master and that is I would be addressed in the future."



Pussy man cleared his throat and then spoke "Ssssir"..clears throat, "Sir,
your man pussy did understand the note he read.  Sir, your man pussy is
here willingly and under his own choice and I will submit to my potential
Master, Sir.  Sir, my safe word is Aaron, a name that after tonight I will
no longer be associated with while in your presence."



"Thank you man pussy, although if you are to become my slave, your given
name by your parents is worthless to you for the next year under my
command.  I don't care about your pathetic name that your parents thought
they should name you and you should only be worried about your potential
name which is man pussy."  I ended his name conversation and he realized it
as he hung his head in shame.  I can see that he is breaking already and he
isn't even my slave yet.  This may earn him extra points, but I doubt it.



I ordered him to turn around slowly and to keep his face locked on the
floor and that his head should not raise until given permission.  Pussy man
needed to be aware that by entering room 802, he had given up any last self
dignity.  I finally got my first up close and personal look at my man
pussy.  His chest and stomach was nothing impressive, just an average
build.  He did have a bit of chest hair that looked trimmed, his nipples
were nice and hard and sitting perfectly between the o rings of his chest
harness.  He had a small patch of hair around his belly button that led
into a nice trail heading into his white boxer briefs.  His cock was still
soft, but just like his bubble ass, filled his underwear well and hanged to
the right side of his body.  His soft cock was pressing against the leg of
his underwear clearing showing that he was a cut man pussy.  After
inspecting him and unlike his backside, I did not touch him in the front of
his body, I ordered him to look me in the eye.  That he did without
hesitation.



As I looked into his eyes, I could see excitement, nervousness and a caring
guy, wow did he fuck up by filling out my application.  Man pussy also had
the smokiest gray eyes that I had ever seen.  I was almost memorized by
them.  I then ordered him to pick up his lockbox and go place it on the
desk and then stand at attention and to focus on the desk and nothing more
about the room.  Once he set his lockbox on the desk, I went behind it and
pulled out my laptop and ordered him to call his wife on skype that she was
expecting his call.  His smoky gray eyes turned cold and dark as he didn't
give me contact information for his wife and it would mean arranging the
call with her through the military.  He almost shit his underwear and my
dick twitched at the sight.



He logged into his skype account and hesitated on calling his wife.  "Sir,
please....Sir, you cannot make me do this.  Please don't make me call her
Sir.  We have an agreement that we can fool around with the same sex,
however we have the understanding that we don't put it in the other's face,
Sir."  Man pussy looked defeated already with a tear running down the side
of his, yet he stayed planted firm in his stance.



I let the room stay silent after his outburst and pleading to me.
Normally, I wouldn't have allowed his behaviour to continue, but in
fairness he wasn't my slave as of yet and by giving him a small amount of
freedom to speak to me out of turn, give him a bit of life back into his
eyes and I made a mental note of this.  If he did end up being the "lucky"
one, where he thought he had some control as a slave it would be a lot of
fun to see his control diminish when it flashed through his face and eyes.



Finally, I spoke as the man pussy stood there just looking at his skype as
if he didn't push the button, that I would forget what I asked him, "man
pussy if you want to still be considered I suggestion that call is made
without me having to ask again, if you would rather not continue then get
the fuck out of my presence NOW!"



I hadn't even finished speaking as the man pussy hit the call button on his
wife's contact.  As the call went out through the internet, he just stared
at me and not the screen and he held his breathing hoping that she wouldn't
be able to answer the call from her husband who was currently only wearing
a chest harness and white boxer briefs.  Just when it looked like the call
was going to fail, the call was accepted and a few seconds later man
pussy's wife was on the screen getting her first look at her submissive
husband.



I allowed them both to say hello and for the man pussy's wife to ask him
why he never wore anything like that for her.  I was watching his face
during his interaction and I could see in his eyes that he missed her and
loved her so much.  As touching as it was, I wasn't here as third party for
an online threesome and just as he went to smile at her I cleared my throat
and made the man pussy jump out of his stance for one second.  I then
turned the laptop away from the man pussy so that it was now my face that
his beautiful wife saw instead of his.



"Ma'am, first of all thank you for protecting us at home and putting your
life on the line for our freedom.  One day, I hope that you are able to sit
back and enjoy the freedom and the feeling of knowing we are protected
while at home because of people like you.  My name is Master Nix, however
you may call me just Nix.  As you are aware, your husband has applied to my
ad about potentially being my slave for one full year and that you are
supportive of this.  Do you have any concerns or anything you want to say
about your husband becoming a slave?"  I asked.



"Thank you for your kind words Nix and nice to meet you.  As I explained to
Aaron..." But I cut her off.



"Sorry Ma'am, but that name is forbidden in my presence, you may either
address him as "slave", "my husband" or man pussy."  Just as I said man
pussy, the potential slave just dropped his head in shame.



She took a minute to digest what I had just said and then with more
strength than I expected said "my husband and I have an agreement that we
can both have fun on the side with the same sex, what happens with the
other sex is not to be spoken about to the other spouse and under no
circumstances is kissing allowed to happen between the same sex.  So,
whatever my husband chooses to do with the same sex, while I am away, I
have no disagreement with and want no knowledge of.  If my husband wants to
be a slave while I am away I will support that but with your understanding
that my husband and I also have the agreement that while I am home from
duty there is no play on the side with the same sex."  She was very
determined in her voice about that last statement.



I listened to her in great detail when she spoke and took in everything she
said.  I then spoke in a calm voice "Ma'am, I respect you and will respect
your no kissing rule and the no wanting to know what happens, however I
cannot grant your man pussy the "no play" as you call you while you are
home from tour.  Yes I will work out a schedule with your man pussy so that
the majority of the time you are home from tour you will have your
"husband" (I said that work with disgust so the man pussy knew I pulled
rank over his wife) however he will have a contract as a slave for one year
and he will still have obligations while you are home that he will need to
fulfill.  If that is something you are not willing to work with me on, than
you need to order your husband to leave my presence and now.  If you choose
to bend with me around a schedule that works for the both of us when you
are home from your tour, then this will be the last discussion of the
matter.  The ball is in your court and your court alone.  What is your
decision?"  The man pussy was starting to twitch, he didn't like it when I
was forceful with his wife, yet he was too big of a pussy to even open his
mouth and he wasn't even a slave yet.



She thought for a few minutes before she spoke.  I could see the wheels
turning behind her eyes as she thought to herself that there would be times
that she would want to hang with her friends and didn't need her husband
around.  Right before she went to speak, there was a man standing behind
her and I could hear him say "wrap it up soldier".  She spoke with great
strength in her voice "If my husband wants this contract for one year so
badly, then I respect him enough to give you an agreed amount of time with
him while I am home from tour.  But you and I will determine the schedule
out together without his consent."



I must admit when she stated "without his consent" a big smile formed on my
face and my dick twitched again.  This fucking man pussy needed this one
year contract because he was a slave to his wife when she was home and his
life didn't have meaning if he didn't have someone to serve.  This had to
be bonus points for the man pussy, but unfortunately for him, it wasn't
part of the interview scoring.  I then responded to the wife "agreed
Ma'am.  Thank you for your time and assistance in your.....husband's
(there's that damn word again) fate.  I will grant you your final minute to
speak to your husband, but I also require you to force him to give me your
contact information.  The reason I ask for this, is that if you need to
make a call to him and he is with me you won't be able to reach him, and
for your spirit and morale, I believe you should be able to speak with him,
even if he is my slave at that time."



I then ordered the man pussy to turn the laptop back towards him.  He
turned it towards himself; head still bowed to the floor and didn't speak
at first.



"Honey, it was great seeing you tonight and please be safe while I am
gone.  You need to give him my contact information for emergency purposes
since if you get this contract, something tells me with the Master you
applied to, you are in for a huge shock.  I wish you luck and remember if
there is anything I taught you, listen to your Master, please your Master
and do not give him any reason to discipline you as I don't think it will
go well for you.  I must go now, but I love you and I will be in touch with
you soon."  She spoke softly to him and yet there was so much authority in
her voice and words.



He didn't hesitate to speak, "I love you too babe, be safe and I miss you!"
and just like that the connection closed.  The man pussy was the first to
speak, as I was turning the laptop back towards me "Sir, may you give me a
pen and paper so that I can write her contact information down for you, not
that you need it as somehow you have better luck than me in setting up a
call with her."



Something inside me sparked when he said "not that you need it", I just
felt disrespect that how was I worthy of being able to set something like
this up, when he wasn't able to pull it off as quickly.  I wanted to slap
him for his comment, but decided to show him some remorse as I am sure it
isn't easy constantly worrying about your wife in a war country, however I
never showed him that his words even registered with me.



I gave the man pussy a pen and paper without a word.  "Thank you Sir for
allowing me contact with my wife while I am with you.  I know that it
doesn't mean as much to you but it meant a great deal to me, even if I was
embarrassed that she saw me dressed the way I was for another man."



I waited tapping my foot as he wrote down her information.  I never
responded to his words as they are unimportant to me.  Yes I required the
information of his wife for the purposes I said, however I had other
reasons in the back of my mind.  Now it was time to continue with the
interview and it was question time, one of my favourite things is question
time because I could tell this man pussy would tell deep dark secrets that
he had and wanted out but didn't at the same time.  I could see it in his
eyes.



I cleared my throat loudly to see if the man pussy still had some jitters
about what might be coming before him and I saw a shudder start at his neck
and run down to his toes and he dropped his down in shame.  "Man pussy, if
you are thirsty you may have a drink from the glass in front of you,
however that is the only glass you will receive from me tonight, so drink
it wisely.  Now you are going to fill out a questionnaire and you will
answer them in two ways: First question will be "Have you participated in,
answer will be Yes or No.  Second question will be interest in __________,
you will answer in the following way:

1.       Limit (means you do not want to do this, but it is still up for
discussion)

2.       Maybe (possibly attempt might need some persuasion)

3.       Curious (means let explore it and see)

4.       OK (means if you want it Sir)

5.       Do It (means fuck ya)

Do you understand man pussy and are you a top or bottom?"



"Yes Sir.......I am a......I don't know, I have never had anything up my
hole other than a finger or two, Sir."  The man pussy was already
embarrassed talking about this.



"That is fine, that is something we could explore if you become my slave.
In the meantime you can place your ass in that chair there and complete the
questionnaire.  Oh and you have three minutes, if you do not finish the
question I will assume the answers to the unfinished questions are DO IT!
If you understand follow the orders given."



He quickly moved sideways so that he could sit in the chair.  I saw him
glance at the paper quickly; he reached for the glass and took a sip of my
piss from earlier in the day.  He took a minute to realize that it was piss
he was drinking and took another sip and swished it around his mouth to get
the full taste.  I was impressed.  As he set the glass down and picked up
the pen, I got up from the desk and moved behind him towards the bed.  I
sat down on the corner of the bed and started to examine and play with some
of the toys on the bed, just to add curiosity to his already jittery mind.



Man pussy ended up filling out his questionnaire in about two minutes and
forty seven seconds.  He really rushed the list to make sure he completed
the entire document.

Anal sex -- no - curious

Beating (soft) -- no -- do it

Beating (hard) -- no - maybe

Blindfolds -- yes -- ok

Bondage (soft) -  yes -- do it

Bondage (hard) -- no -- do it

Clothes pegs -- no - maybe

Cock worship -- yes -- do it

Collars -- no - ok

Cuffs -- yes -- do it

Electric play -- no - curious

Exhibitionism -- no - ok

Face slapping -- no - curious

Following orders -- yes -- do it

Forced masturbation -- no -- do it

Forced nudity -- no - ok

Full head hood -- no - ok

Gags -- no -- do it

Hot waxing -- no - limit

Humiliation private -- no - ok

Humiliation public -- no - limit

Humiliation verbal -- no - ok

Ice play -- yes -- do it

Nipple clamps -- no - curious

Nipple weights -- no - curious

Spanking -- no - ok

Orgasm denial -- no - ok

Shaving -- no - maybe

Suspension -- no - curious

Voyeurism -- no - ok



When he set the pen down, I got up took his questionnaire and placed it
face down in my brief case on top of his wife's contact information and
closed the lid of the brief case.  "Man pussy, it is time for you to kneel
in front of me."  I demanded him.



"Yes Sir" he said as he rose from the chair.  As he stood and went to
approach me to kneel in front of, out of the corner of my eye, I noticed
that his soft cock was no longer hanging to the right, but starting to grow
some and was now sticking mid leg and pointing out.  Upon closer review,
there was a small wet spot forming.  Before he kneels, he noticed me
looking and stopped for a minute to take another sip of my piss and once
again swishing it around his mouth.  He then lowered himself to his knees
in front of me.



I let him kneel there for about ten minutes before I moved or said
anything.  Without a word, I walked around him from behind and reached the
corner of the desk where he had placed the lockbox.  I put in the numbered
code, which happened to be 8-0-2, although he was not privileged enough to
know that.  I opened the lockbox that the man pussy was able to see, and
checked out the order that was filled by Sarah.  Everything was in there
and it was time to finish the interview.  I went back and stood in front of
the kneeled man pussy.



"Man pussy, give me the main reason you want to become my slave!  Oh, btw I
am recording tonight via camera and recording devices, do you approve of
that or should we delete everything together?"  I really enjoy allowing the
potential slave to think he still had some say and some hope.  Although,
let's face it, he didn't.



Man pussy took another sip of my piss while kneeling in front of my dick.
He almost had to wipe the drool off his face; he must have thought he would
get the lemon from my dick.  He was going to be in for a sad realization.
"Sir, first off I approve of the recording devices and cameras tonight.  I
know you will be able to review them to make your decision."  He then took
another sip of my piss forcing the bottom of the glass to rub against my
crotch, which I took a step back and gave a disapproval glare.  "Sorry Sir
I didn't realize I was that close to you."  He took a breath "Sir the
reason why I am doing this is that I am not interested in a being with
multiple guys and I am so lonely Sir.  With my wife away, I go to work so I
can come home to empty house, I eat alone watch tv alone and go to bed
alone.  With this one year contract, this will give me my life back with
meaning and purpose.  I know that I can please you whatever way you want
and that I will follow every command that you want to give.  It will give
me pleasure knowing that you ended up with an obedient slave whom sole
purpose is to please you.  That is why I want this one year contract so
badly with you Sir." He let out a deep sigh afterwards and took another sip
of my piss although this time he swirled it around his mouth for minutes
before swallow.  Followed by "thank you Sir for your piss to drink, I could
see this becoming the only drink I consume over the next year Sir."



I ordered the man pussy to rise and to remove his white boxer briefs.  His
dick had gone back to being flaccid and hanging to the right.  He removed
his underwear, folded them neatly and placed them on top of his other
clothes and stood there wearing only his chest harness with his arms
hanging to the side of his body.  I went over to his lockbox, open it again
so the man pussy couldn't see in and removed the first item from the box.
I demanded the man pussy reach out his hand palm facing the ceiling and I
placed the cock harness in his hand.  The cock harness was the hard see
through plastic kind, so the cock could be seen smashed inside the
harness.  "Man pussy, I want you to place that cock harness on your cock,
but only do so if after tonight's interview you still want to be part of
the selection process of becoming my slave on a one year contract."  I gave
him the demanded and waited.



Less than a minute later, man pussy had the cock harness fully around his
flaccid dick; it certainly was a tight squeeze for the head of his dick.  I
then demanded he put out his hand again.  This time I gave him an open lock
that would fit to lock his dick in place.  The good thing with this cock
harness is that it came with a letter lock that you had to enter the five
letter word to open the lock.  "Man pussy, I want you to place the lock in
its place on the cock harness and lock it, if you trust your potential
Master to give you the five letter word that will open this lock if you are
not selected as my slave.  You will know either way tomorrow by six in the
evening."



Once again, there was no hesitation by him.  He slipped the lock into
through the open space and clasp the lock closed.  He then just stood there
with his head bowed staring at the floor, or possibly his now trapped dick.



I thank opened his lockbox once again.  I took out the jockstrap first and
ordered the man pussy to put it on, which he did quickly with no issues.
He then took another sip of my piss and just held it in his mouth.  I then
took out a skirt and told him to put it on.  He took it from me and just
looked at it at first, looked at me with sadness in his eyes and then put
his two legs inside it and pulled it up onto his hips. The bottom of the
skirt barely covered the bottom portion of his new jock strap.  I then
demanded he take his chest harness off, hold it in one hand and to hold his
other hand out with the palm up.  I placed two nipple pasties in his palm
and ordered him to place one over each nipple then put his chest harness
back on.  I left a few other items that were on the list in the lockbox as
he would bring this back if he was my slave or he would get some new toys
to try out in a solo manner.  I also took his neat pile of clothes, placed
them in the lockbox and then proceed to lock the box with the numerical
lock.  The look on his face was priceless when he noticed what I did and
the colour drained from his face.  My piss he had been keeping in his mouth
almost leaked out before he took a big gulp to swallow.



"Man pussy, if you become my slave, this will be the new outfit you wear
whenever you are in my presence or I change it with a new outfit.  You may
finish the glass of piss if you want, collect your lockbox and leave this
hotel room immediately.  You will receive an email from me stating you have
been selected as my slave for one year with the next steps or you will
receive an email with a five letter word and three digit code to unlock
your dick and lockbox.  Now get out of my sight!"



He grabbed the glass and raised it "Thank you Sir" and he poured the last
of the piss into his mouth and once again not swallowing.  He placed the
glass back on the desk, grabbed his lockbox and walked briskly to the
door.  He hesitated looked down at his bare chest under his harness with
nipples being covered with pasties and a skirt that showed the lower part
of his bubble ass as he walked.  He grabbed the door handle, open the door
and let himself go back into the world, free from his potential Master
hopeful that it would only be a short time until he saw his Master again.



I checked the time and noticed it was now 6pm, exactly two hour interview
as planned.  I grinned as I started to reorganize the room awaiting the
next potential slave to interview.......



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Master Nix