“All right,” I grinned, not surprised but still amazed how easy this was after all this time. “All you have to do is give up your pointless former life and move in with me. You will be my slave, my property. And I will be your owner and Mistress, the ass-master of your darkest, wildest dreams. Do you agree?”
As woefully ignorant and idiotically greedy as ever, Slut-boy quickly assented. And he proved totally forthcoming and as eager to please as ever in the following interrogation. I quickly confirmed his earlier confession that he was an orphan loner, with no family or close friends, and that he had told no one of our planned liaison. I learned his address, and claimed his keys. Then I went through his wallet, and he willingly divulged the PIN numbers to all of his accounts and credit ca
