Angela entered her apartment after Carly dropped her off, making several trips to get all the bags inside. She closed the door behind her and put the chair under the knob, like Carly had said. She looked around the room; her clothes were scattered all over the floor and the boxes all ripped open. From the smell, someone had urinated on the air mattress and some of the linens. Graffiti had been painted on two of the walls.
She felt like crying, but then something inside her finally snapped her out of her stupor. Michael was doing this to prove to her she could handle anything, and she was going to prove he was right. She put the groceries on the counter and found the cleaning supplies Carly had gotten. She scrubbed the kitchen sink clean, then filled it with the hottest water the plumbing could muster. She added Lysol and scrubbed the fridge and freezer clean.
The fridge was cool at best, but the freezer was a bit colder; cold enough to keep the milk, meat and frozen items fresh. Angela put the remaining items in the fridge section. Next, she cleaned up the air mattress and sorted through her clothes. The closet was just basically dusty, but she wiped it down with disinfectant anyway and hung up the clothing that was on hangars.
She folded the clean clothing and placed it on the shelf. She salvaged one box and used it for her underwear and stockings. She then went back to the kitchen and tackled the cabinets and drawers, cleaning and sanitizing them, then putting away the remaining groceries. She got the dishes, silverware and pots and pans Michael had sent, washed those and put them away as well.
She put the soiled items in plastic bags and set them aside. She tried scrubbing the graffiti from the walls, but the paint had dried, so the walls would need painting. She got down on her hands and knees and scrubbed the floor. Next was the bathroom. The toilet just barely flushed and was filthy. She poured about a third of the bottle of toilet cleaner Carly had bought into it, then set about scrubbing the tub. It took two rounds to get both the tub and the toilet clean, but when she was through, they both at least looked usable.
The shower curtain was so filthy, she just took it down and tossed it in the garbage bag. She would have to go shopping and get a new one. In the meantime, she cut open several of the garbage bags and taped them together as a makeshift curtain. It really was a good thing Carly had been at the store, because she had not considered half the items Carly had bought. She scrubbed the walls and floors in the bathroom, then hung up the cleanest towel and washcloth she could find. She found her toiletries and put them along the back of the tub and on the sink.
She cleaned the inside of the medicine cabinet, which had no mirror on it and put some of her toiletries inside. Angela went back out to the main room and checked the air mattress. It was a little low on air, so she added some with the pump she found in the closet, then put on a couple of sheets. It was beginning to get dark, so she taped the newspapers to the windows after first washing them. She realized then that she had not eaten all day and recalled that she had seen a sub sandwich amongst the groceries. She went to the fridge and got it along with a bottle of water Carly had also gotten her.
Chapter 2
Angela sat down at the table and looked around. This place was a dump. Well, she would make Michael proud of her by making this place as nice as could be and proving to him she could handle anything. If he wanted her here, then she would obey him without question, like the good sub she was striving to be. If she was going to be here awhile, she would need a number of things… a sofa bed and chair, some end tables and lamps for light, a nice coffee table or something along that line. An area rug would warm the room up as well.
The apartment was basically a single large space with a kitchen area and a small alcove where the air mattress was set up. Down a short hallway, the bathroom was on one side and the closet on the other side. The entire space was covered with an old vinyl tile floor. She would need some curtains for the windows and shades as well. And once she was transferred back to Eastwick, they could be used where ever she moved, because she was sure Dawn would never take her back.
In the bathroom, a matching shower curtain, rugs and perhaps a toilet cover would dress up that area. A few paintings for the walls and a throw rug in the kitchen area would finish that space up. She would also need some sort of table or stand for her TV. She set it up on one of the kitchen chairs for now. Angela found some paper and a pen and started making a couple of lists. Besides the accessories and furniture, she started one for food and such, though Carly had been pretty thorough with the basics.
After finishing the sandwich and water, she went to the stove and turned on the burners, but only one worked. The oven got warm, but was filthy. She added oven cleaner to her list. She scrubbed the top of the stove as clean as she could, then assessed what she had and what she still needed utensil-wise. There were a few mismatched dishes and glasses; only three complete sets of silverware, one wooden spoon and a pancake flipper. There was one larger frying pan and one smaller one, but neither was in very good shape. And there was only one small pot. None of these had a lid.
Angela added a set of pots and pans, a set of cooking utensils, dishes, glasses and silverware to the growing list, along with air freshener, bug traps and additional cleaning supplies. She would need a dish rack, mop and bucket, broom and dustpan as well. Then she crossed off broom and dustpan and decided on a small electric broom/vacuum instead, which would work better on the area rug when she got it. Carly had gotten her a four roll package of toilet paper, thank god, but she added that to the list along with more paper towels. She would have to prioritize the lists and get the items over time since the men had taken her credit cards, and she did not have much cash.
Chapter 3
Finally Angela decided she had done what she could for now. It was too late to head to the Laundromat, so she hooked up the TV and DVD player. When she was pulling them out, she realized her laptop was missing. Whoever broke in must have taken it. It never occurred to her that only the laptop was taken while the TV and DVD player had been left behind, or that the laptop would have been a way to communicate with her family and friends. Angela hooked up the TV and ran through the channels. Besides the local stations, she got another dozen or so additional ones. She hooked up the DVD player, so she could at least play movies as well. She settled down on the mattress to watch TV for a bit when her phone rang.
“Master?”
“I see you have been busy. Are you settled in?”
“Someone broke in while I was at the store Master, and threw all my belongings around and urinated on the air mattress. Everything here was also kind of dirty, so I have been cleaning it all up and putting my things away. Thank you for the kitchen stuff and linens and I have been making a list of other things I need for here.”
“You got my message about the furniture?”
“Yes Master. Thank you Master.”
“Very well then. Take your clothes and the harness off and face the window. I want to see you.”
“Yes Master.”
What Angela heard was I love you and miss you. She took off all her clothing and stood facing the window. When he instructed her to turn around, she did.
“Remove your butt plug.”
Yes Master.”
Angela bent over and pulled out the plug.
“Put it back in.”
“Yes Master.”
Angela bent over and put it back in.
“Remove it.”
Yes Master.”
Angela bent over and pulled out the plug.
“Put it back in.”
Yes Master.”
Angela bent over and put it back in.
“Remove it.”
Yes Master.”
Angela bent over and pulled out the plug.
Michael did this two more times, then reminded Angela she still had the day off tomorrow, though it seemed that she had already done most of the work on the apartment. He told her again, she was not to touch herself or cum, nor was she to try and call Dawn or anyone else. She needed to learn how to be on her own if she was to become a strong, independent person.
“Yes Master.”
“Enjoy your evening.”
“Yes Master.”
Angela watched TV for a bit, then drifted off to sleep.
Chapter 4
Angela woke up in the morning to a knock on the door. She put on a robe and went to the door.
“Who is it?”
“Maintenance ma’am.”
Angela removed the chair and opened the door.
“We’re here to take care of a few things ma’am. We understand you had a break in yesterday?”
“Well kind of, I think someone must have used a credit card or possibly just pushed hard enough on the door. It’s not a very tight fit.”
“Yes ma’am. We will take care of that. We will also check everything else to make sure there are no other problems. May we come in and look around?”
She waved them in and soon her phone rang. Angela turned away and lowered her voice.
“Hello uhm Master.”
“Who are those men?”
“Maintenance, Master.”
“Who called them?”
“Didn’t you call them Master?”
“NO!”
Angela turned back to the men.
“Uhm, who told you about the door and break-in?
“I don’t know who called it in, ma’am. We got a call late yesterday and were told to get over here first thing this morning with the new door and to take care of that, and to check the windows and see whatever else needed to be done. And we were to make sure it got done today.
“Thank you. Of course, go ahead and check.”
Angela turned away again to talk to Michael, but when she put the phone to her ear, the phone was dead. The men began to look around, checking the stove and fridge and several other things. They turned on the hot water in the kitchen and the bathroom as well, also checking under both sinks. One of them flushed the toilet and was writing everything down. He then went outside and made a phone call.
The next thing she knew, the two men were ripping out her front door, frame and all. They said they were replacing it with a new frame and door. The new door was made of metal and fit very tightly in the frame. Besides the lock on the door knob, there was a keyed dead bolt and another deadbolt that could only be accessed from inside.
While they were working, another maintenance van pulled up with two additional men. They got out of the van, unloaded two large boxes, opened one of them and brought in a new fridge. They set it down in the kitchen near the old one. One of the men pulled the old one out and replaced it with the new one, then opened both doors and transferred the contents from one to the other. While he was doing that, the other man pulled out the old stove and took it outside.
He came back in with a new stove and removed the old fridge, then returned, plugged in the new stove and pushed it back into place after sweeping and cleaning the floor under the appliances. The men checked both items to make sure they worked properly.
Next, they went out to the second van and came back in with a new hot water heater. They told her they would be shutting off the water for a bit while they replaced it and some of the plumbing. While one of the men worked on that, the other one began replacing pipes and drains under both sinks, as well as the faucet on the sinks and a new faucet and shower head in the tub. He also did something to the toilet making it flush much better.
The first two men finished the door, then looked at the windows and replaced the locks, as well as adding some weather stripping and replacing the screens which were missing completely. They added a guard on each window that would prevent anyone sliding something between them to unlock the window.
“Ma’am? We’re done with the door and windows. The plumbers are taking care of all the water issues. We will be back in a little while to paint the walls for you, and to replace the thermostat which does not seem to be working. We are bringing some bug and mouse traps to set down, though the new door should take care of any new mice. I am sure they were getting in through there. The bug traps contain something the bugs carry back to the nest, so the whole nest is destroyed. So that should resolve any pest issues. We will be back in a day or two with a new medicine cabinet as well and I will have to check with my boss about the floor. I see a number of the tiles are loose or cracked. But we may not get to it for a few days. Here are your new keys.”
The two men finished replacing the water heater and pipes, then left as well. As soon as the men were gone, her phone rang again.. Michael asked Angela exactly what had been done and if they were coming back. She told him they had brought in a new fridge and stove, as well as replacing the hot water heater. They had also replaced the front door and fixed the windows, some of the plumbing and fixed the toilet.
“Master, one of the men said someone will be back shortly to paint the walls to cover the graffiti. There were a few additional items they would have to check on before fixing them.
Chapter 5
By 6:00 pm, the men were all gone. The entire apartment had a fresh coat of paint, and everything was in good working order. The door closed tightly and she would be able to lock the dead bolt whenever she left the apartment. Every scrap of trash had been removed and they had even cleaned the sinks and tub to remove the debris from the work. She had gone to the Laundromat while they were painting, and had grabbed some lunch when she was out doing her laundry, but was getting hungry again.
Angela was just about to start the pork chops when her phone rang.
“Hello Master.”
“It’s about time they left. Why did they do all that work?”
“I don’t know Master. They just said they were told by their boss to get it done. I had nothing to do with it.”
“I’m will get to the bottom of this and when I do, I better not find out that you did!”
“Master, why are you upset by this? I am much safer now and the apartment is much nicer to live in.”
“I looked around hard and long and picked THAT apartment out especially for you, that’s why. And I see you STILL haven’t not learned to question me. I am beginning to think you will never learn that lesson. I will have to think about what else I can do to convince you I know what is best for you, and that everything I do is to show you what you are capable of withstanding. Anyway, Joseph will be there soon. I have decided on your next pieces of art, though I am half tempted to withhold them as punishment for your continued questioning of my motives and your failure to learn from your mistakes. So, let him in when he arrives, and remember you are to do as he says as if it were me. One last thing, George needs you to report for work at 9 am tomorrow.”
“No Master, please let me have them. If it pleases you for me to get more art on my body, then it is what I desire as well. I am sorry for questioning you, and it won’t happen again. Please Master.”
But Michael had already hung up. Angela put the chops back in the fridge and grabbed a soda. She had barely had a sip when there was a knock on the door. Joseph came in carrying his table and pulling the rolly bag. He set up the table and told her to remove the harness and plug, then sit down on it. He removed her collar and grabbed the bottom of her hair.
She felt and heard it being cut off. He started right in and tattooed something all the way around her neck, telling her she was to leave the collar off until tomorrow, then replace it with a new one that he would give her. He tattooed vines around both her upper arms and shoulders, then told her to lie on her stomach. The hardness of the table pushed against her still very tender nipples and she winced every time he pushed on her back.
He worked for quite some time, and it seemed to Angela that he was filling up much of the remainder of her back. She hoped the new collar covered whatever he had tattooed around her neck, and now would never be able to go sleeveless ever again. But she knew that Michael was doing this for her to make her more beautiful to him. And he must surely still love her if he was getting more tattoos for her. After what seemed like forever, he finally said he was done with the new tats.
“Sit up.”
Angela sat up. Joseph walked around in front of her and pulled out the bars from her nipples. Angela winced.
“Michael wanted to make sure your hair didn’t cover the back section of the tattoo and Lorraine decided that the size of your nipples could accommodate an even larger bar.”
He used the tool again to stretch the hole wider, then worked in a set of bars that were identical to the last set, just thicker.
“This will be the last time I see you, so Michael told me that you are to thank me for all my work. Lie down on your back”
“Yes Master.”
Joseph walked to the head of the table and pulled Angela forward until her head was hanging over the edge of the table. He unzipped his pants and removed them. His cock was already hard and the head was pierced and sported a ring almost as thick as the bar he had just put in her nipples. On the underside, four small bars dissected the penis similar to her nipple piercing. Each testicle was also pierced in several places. He stood over her head until his balls were above her chin, then he pushed his hips forward a bit more.
“Stick out your tongue and lick my asshole.”
Angela did as she was told, licking up and down.
“Use your tongue to fuck me in the ass.”
Angela stiffened her tongue and pushed it as far into his hole that she could. Moving it in and out. Finally, he backed off a little and reached for something from his bag. It was a large realistic looking dildo which he shoved into her mouth and began fucking her with it. She felt it going deep into her throat.
“Wet it good slut.”
Angela mustered up as much saliva as possible and swirled it around the dildo. Then he took her arms and wrapped them around him, placing one end of the dildo in her hands. He guided the other end into his ass, then covered her hands with his and began moving the dildo in and out.
“Now suck my balls and keep fucking my ass.”
Angela opened her mouth and took his balls into her mouth. They were huge and swollen. The rings on his scrotum were clinking against the studs in her tongue and she hoped they would not get tangled in each other. She was finding it difficult to breathe as her mouth was full and he kept covering her nose as well when he was bouncing up and down. She had to shift her head to the side to suck in a quick breath from time to time. She continued stroking the dildo in and out of his ass as he was working on his dick.
After about ten minutes he pulled away and stuck his cock in her mouth. It was quite long, but rather thin, but she was getting pretty good at not gagging anymore. Michael had been right in making her learn. She would never have been able to do that had he not kept making her practice. She could feel every stroke pushing down into her neck. He pulled her hands from the dildo and put them on his sacs. She heard the dildo hit the floor. While he was fucking her mouth, he reached down and began slapping her tits back and forth. She was beginning to get aroused and she hoped to herself that before it got too far, he would stop.
To be continued…
