My Stable

Fiction by: Rgeminii@hotmail.com

An original work of fiction - Comments welcome!

When my husband left me for a younger woman, I decided to make sure that I was never dependent upon a man again. Instead, I decided that I would start to make a good number of men dependent upon me. I have expanded my stable to include 23 men. I hand pick my men. I usually go for the obnoxious, egotistical bastards that just want one thing from a woman. I figure the more of these pigs I can get off the street the better. Since I am about to go into retirement, I thought I'd share with you how I came to acquire my servants.

I only go to bars/nightclubs in cities that are at least an hour away from where I live. I usually take one or two friends with me. In about the time it takes for us to have a few drinks, I have spotted my prey. After I've had a few drinks with my new friend, I'll let him take me somewhere where we can be alone. But NEVER back to his place or my place. I don't want to know where he lives, and I definitely don't want him knowing where I live. After we've had sex (protected of course), I'll slip something into a drink that will put him out for an hour or two. During this time, I gather some information, write him a short note about how I enjoyed myself & wanted to meet him again in a couple of weeks (I leave him a time and a place). Then I slip out the door.

I meet him again at the time & place designated on the note (I've only had two no shows), and show him a good time. This time I don't give him anything to put him out, but instead I find out a little more about him, and stay the night with him. Them we agree on a time and place to meet again. At the third meeting, I slip something into his drink that will put him out for a few hours. During that time I carefully install his new behavior modification device: a chastity belt. This is actually a lot of work, since he is unconscious & I am working alone. But I've come up with a pretty efficient system to use. After he is secured in his new metal underwear, I place a typed note on the desk indicating that he is now my servant. This note includes an account number at a local bank, and a short memo on how to post messages to a specific news group. For every $5,000 that he deposits in the account, he can post a memo with a specific subject to the news group and I will arrange to meet him somewhere with the keys to the belt, and I'll remove it long enough for him to have an orgasm. Every servant gets his own account to make deposits to, and every servant gets a special code to use as the subject line for their memos to the news group.

To give you a better idea of how this works, here are four cases:

So, that is why I am now retiring. After a stern breaking in period, I have begun to mold my most recent acquisition into a house slave. He will be constantly belted, but wear a strap-on so that he may provide me with what I desire. I am closing out all of the deposit accounts I had set up for my various servants, posting a final message to the newsgroup I have been using, and relocating to a quiet little town in the mid-west. Since three of my servants (even though they are still locked in their belts) have been subscripted by women, I am turning over ownership of the keys to their belts to those women before I go. As for the rest of my servants, I can hear the garbage truck in front of my house right now, and the bag with the keys to your belt will be safely compacted and deposited at the city dump by the end of the day. Best of luck!

-Geminii


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