Hannah had already devised a plan for what would be Joanne's first big event or the new stage of her life. There were still a few problems to sort out but she was close. She went to the adult shop where they met to buy a few things.

For herself she picked three catsuits, one in grey latex, and the other two in black and dark brown rubber. The grey one was light and covered from ankle to neck. It was taught but comfortable and could be weared for long periods of time both as underwear or in plain sight. It had zippers at the front and back of the crotch for toilet purposes. The rubber ones were thick and heavy and would restrict her movement. They covered everything from the neck down including hands and feet. She intended to use them as pijamas, as they would be hot. She also picked a bright blue latex dress that showed a lot of cleavage, whose shoulder straps were very thin and whose flared skirt barely reached a couple of inches under her pussy. She didn't know when would she use it but she was sure she would look gorgeous. For Joanne she bought a double ended strap on, a pair of Ben-Wa balls, and a very restrictive suit that was as expensive as the other six things combined.

The girl behind the countertop scanned all the tags and Hannah paid the cost. She was very young, less than twenty, short and slim, with small perky breasts. She was wearing a very short and thin white satin skirt that outlined all of her curves and a short halter top of the same material that outlined much more. Around her neck she had a thick leather collar. From a ring at the front, two light chains went to other two cuffs around her wrists. The chains were long and barely restricted her movements. Curiously from her crotch area a thin wire went to a electric socket under the table.

-Ma'am you've made a big purchase. Would you want to become a premium customer? That would give you the right to three orgasms minimum.

-Eh... What?- Hannah wasn't expecting that at all.- Can you elaborate?

-You can request of me, or any other slut working here, to eat your pussy, ma'am. I cannot leave the store unattended right now, so we will deliver them any other day, at your request. If my master likes you he can be more generous and have us give you much more.

-Do you eat pussies often? Do you do other things?- Hannah asked still in shock.

-Not as often as I'd like to, ma'am. And their owners don't usually are as beautiful and nice as you are. I most often do penises. Sometimes they choose to fuck my cunt instead. A couple of those men where kind enough to give me an orgasm.- Hannah didn't answer because she was agape processing the information. A ring sounded in the backstore.- Excuse me.

She clicked the button of the mouse and looked at the computer screen. Then squatted slightly and reached into her pussy, producing a cellphone, the type that hinged at the middle. She checked something, then unplugged the wire, that Hannah guessed was charging the battery, and then unceremoniously plunged it back in its place. Then she grabbed a bottle of water from a small fridge under the table and went to the backstore, returning a few seconds later.

-Everything fine back there?- Hannah asked when she managed to gather her thoughts.

-Yeah, my colleague has finished her twenty mandatory cocks of the day in the glory hole, plus the five optional extras, and wanted some water.

-Can I... Can I see her?- Hannah stuttered, her curiosity overcoming her courtesy.

-I don't recommend you to go there, ma'am. It smells.- She turned around the computer screen.

Through a camera Hannah could see the girl sitting on the floor of the booth. She had drops of cum all over her chest, shoulders and face, clearly visible because of some neon lights somewhere. She drank half of the bottle and then, to Hannah's desmay, she knelt and started to lick the many drops of cum on the wall under the hole. Then moving to the side she grabbed the piece of plastic covering the floor that turned out to be a rain coat, and whose inner side was also covered in drops of cum, and slipped her arms in the sleeves. Then she grabbed the bottle and left, not bothering to close the coat.

-Where is she going?- Hannah asked in her stupor.

-To her cage, of course.

-Of course!- She joked.- The coat must smell.

-Oh, yeah, ma'am, it does. Is the only garment she's allowed to wear and she's not allowed to clean it. She's supposed to smell like acrid cum all the time. She only showers once a week actually. Those are the rules for oral cock sluts. Since she got into that role she's had thousands of cocks in her mouth and not a single one in his cunt. Having them in her cunt might distract her form what is important, the flavour in her mouth and the smell, so is not allowed. She hasn't orgasmed in months, she's very brave. We call her Cumpster because men throw cum at her with little care and because... Well, because she smells.- She explained as if it were obvious.

-Oh, no! Why would somebody force her to do that?- Hannah was scandalized.

-Nobody is forcing her, ma'am. She chose that. As I chose this. In this wonderful job I sometimes am granted the honor of servicing nice ladies like you. That's why we do it for free.

-Right... Why are you carrying your phone there?

-My master wants me on reach all the time. Also having my cunt full protects me from being tempted by all the cocks I see along the day. But is fun. It has a strong vibration. My master's calls give me a lot of pleasure.

-Tempted... So you like having sex with strangers?

-Yes ma'am. I'm a slut. I enjoy sex very much. In highschool years I was a wild slut, fucking and sucking cocks randomly and senseless, and putting myself in danger. Fortunately my master accepted to educate me and since then we make a more productive use of my sexuality in a safe environment. He decides when and by whom I get fucked and he regulates my orgasms. I couldn't possibly do that because I always want more. In exchange for his guidance and protection I serve him.

-Really? I could do that too.- The arousal that had been growing inside her listening to all those explanations was making her more bold. That girl was shamelessly talking about her sexuality. A sexuality that matched that of Hannah in several ways.

-You would?- She blushed and smiled widely.- You seem nice, I would love to be a slut under your service. I can give you a lot of pleasure, ma'am.

-You are not happy with your master?- Hannah wasn't expecting such eagerness.

-He has a few new sluts to educate, and they are draining his cock dry. Her wife is not a generous lover, so to speak. They order me to masturbate from time to time, but I'm not being used as much as I'd like. If you took me you would do him a favor, as he has too many sluts.

-And how..., much do you cost?

-I'm a slut, ma'am. I am worthless. I would never insult you by making you pay for my services. My master didn't buy me either. I gave myself to him for direction and purpose, as I said.- Hannah was so confused and aroused that didn't find any words to say.- So..., would you do me the honor of accepting my services? I am a dumb, worthless cunt but I can be taught to do many things. Aside from sexually I can serve you in other ways.

-You are not dumb.- She murmured.- What would I have to do exactly?

-Well, I'm a slut, ma'am. To my limited understanding, if you take me is because you want to use me sexually. Or have others use me. You just have to make sure that I'm healthy enough to provide a good service. For example, if you buy a TV you don't want it broken, no?

-Those would be my duties? Keeping you healthy?

-Yes, ma'am. Well...- She made a pause looking for the proper words.- In order to..., get from me the best possible service, you'd have to make the effort to explain me..., what you want. Maybe..., teach me. For example, I can cook for you if you so desire, but you have to tell me how you like your food. I am nothing more than a dumb slut, barely three holes to fill, and I'd need you to guide me.

-Ok, then. Call your master.- Her ardor in her crotch area was controlling her tongue.

Without a hint of shame, the girl slipped her fingers into her pussy again, getting the phone out, and called her master. She explained him the situation in a very servile, yet familiar, tone. Then kept quiet while the man gave his answer, and hung up after saying “Thank you very much, master. This slut will demonstrate the skills you thaught her and make you proud.” with a big smile, after which stuck her phone in her place again.

-You can pick me up here later, as soon as my replacement comes, around six pm. As an owned slut I have no belongings, not even my body, so my current master suggests you to bring me something to cover myself. He wishes to thank you for the kindness you are showing by accepting me under your care. He demands the right to call me and talk with me by phone at least one hour per week plus emergencies, and you'd have the right to listen, but not participate if you are not invited. If you mistreat me too much, I'm allowed to come back here at any moment. I will then receive my punishment for being so stupid and trusting you. Since the shop still owes you three orgasms you can get them from one of the other sluts. Those are the rules. Take it or leave it.

Agape, mesmerized and about to faint Hannah nodded slowly. She grabbed her bags and left stumbling. After putting the garments in the trunk of her car she sat on the driver's seat. She masturbated right there on the parking lot, an act that would shame her later. Barely. For a short while.

At the specified hour she came back, bringing gifts. When she opened the door, the slut was there, right in front of the entrance, standing completely naked and with a wide smile. On her hand she had the charger for her phone. On her crotch above her hairless pussy she had the word “SLUT” tattooed in big black letters, visible from affar.

-Your master did that to you?- Asked Hannah staring at her crotch.

-It wasn't my old master, it was me, mistress. I had that done to make clear who and what I am, and maybe to entice people to fuck me. I paid for it with an ass fuck because I had no money.

-I still don't know your name. I'm Hannah.- She offered her hand.

-Names are for people, mistress, I'm a slut. You should address me as such, because is descriptive and appropriate, but you can call me by any other name that pleases you more.- Ignoring the hand, she knelt on the floor and kissed the tips of Hannah's boots.- This slut offers herself to you, mistress, to obey and serve you to the best of her capacity, and begs you to take good care of her.

-And I gladly accept.- Hannah guessed that such replay would work fine.- Put on this.

In the bag there were a skirt, a sweater and a pair of sandals that Hannah had bought and hour ago. Slut got dressed and said goodbye to the girl that was replacing her and was wearing a similar uniform. Then Hannah took her hand and guided her to the car where she made her sit on the passenger seat. They drove in silence for a while.

-May I be honest, mistress?- Asked Slut suddenly. She had been smiling all the time.

-You have been pretty outspoken before in the store. You are clearly not the shy type. You should be more careful with the excess of honesty. But to answer your question, yes. I would be very upset if you lied to me.

-I cannot wait to have sex with you, mistress.

-Oh, no, we are not going to fuck.- Slut lowered her gaze in shame.- I mean, you are very hot, I would love to, but...- She made a pause.- Let's say that I also have a master of sorts and I don't have permission to have sex.

-But...- Slut was in shock.- But then why...?

-Don't worry, you are going to have sex. We have a party this friday, and you will have a part on it, if that's ok to you.

-It is ok to me if it's ok to you, mistress.- Slut regained a shadow of the smile she had before.

-Perfect! Also I have a bi-curious friend, and I think that you are going to help her with her, eh..., exploration.- Slut smiled again with full force and nodded.- I have a friend too... He's handsome. I owe him a couple of favors. If he is single then I will invite him to have fun with you.- Slut nodded again.- Oh, and my parents have been years talking about a threesome, but if you do that, I don't want to know any details.

-Understood, mistress. Thank you for letting me be used sexually.

-You are welcome.- Hannah rolled her eyes.- I have to go see a friend now, I don't want you two to meet yet, so I'll leave you at home. I'll show you your bedroom... There is food in the fridge... You can have a shower...- Slut kept nodding.- Tomorrow we will go shopping, because you don't have anything. And... I don't know, we'll see.

After leaving Slut at her place, she drove to Joanne's house to pick her up. Upon entering through the door, and greeting Joanne, she gave her the Ben Was balls and asked her to coat them in saliva, which she hesitangtly did. In the meantime she unclasped her necklace and raising Jo's skirt, she opened the chastity belt. With the balls humid enough Jo was told to insert them in her pussy.

-That's not our agreement.- Joanne complained.

-Excuse me, am I putting something in your cunt without your permission?- Joanne nodded.- Then is rape!- She claimed proudly. Joanne accepted her verbal defeat, shrugged her shoulders and stuck the balls in. Hannah immediately locked the belt.- So, listen. You are getting a haircut today. Is not something aesthetic, it has to be done, you'll see.- Joanne was about to say something but Hannah cut her.- No, it won't be as short as mine, it will be feminine. But if you complain just once I'll have you shaved like a lightbulb.

-Fine! You misterious asshole.- She stuck out her tongue to prove that she wan't actually angry.

In Hannah's car they went to the same place were she got her haircut. She had been going there along the last weeks to keep her daring style unchanged. She explained the clerks what she wanted for herself and for Jo, and both sat on their respective chairs.

Joanne's hair was washed until it was soaked wet, then combed backwards until it was plastered to her nape. Then the clerk applied the scissors right on the line where the nape ends and the neck starts. Then she combed it again in the same manner to cut the stray locks. Then a third time. That was done to reduce its volume and to make sure that the length was right. Then a powerful gel was applied that would keep the hair in place until saturday at least. She trusted that Hannah had a good reason but she didn't like the style. Her ears showed completely and she wasn't fond of them. Hannah clarified that she after friday she would comb it however she liked, but until then, plastered to her nape. To ease the trauma she invited her to dinner.

As she spent most of the afternoon sitting, the Ben Wa balls didn't bother her much, but the short periods when she was walking along the mall's corridors her arousal grew. As Hannah explained she would be teased moderately along these days, and the reason would become clear on friday. Still she didn't want to make her suffer or to embarrass her in public, so they walked slowly and with pauses, and so Joanne  actually enjoyed her first public masturbatory experience. Hannah had had many and knew well when was enough.

The next day Hannah and Slut went to the mall. First and foremost Hannah bought normal clothes for Slut to wear in public, plus basic hygiene products. Even if she was expected to stay at home most of the time it would still be good if she could do normal people stuff, like going to restaurants.

Then Hannah asked her what kind of items did she understand that a slut would need, which was akin to asking her what did she want. Slut suggested to buy clothes with a great erotic appeal. So they bought a lot of things either tight, short, transparent or all three together. Slut insisted in the most polite tone that she hadn't used underwear in years and that it wouldn't be appropriate because her assets musted be of easy access. Neither did she want trousers but Hannah told her to shut up.

Then they went to a jewel store where Hannah bought for Slut a thin steel necklace from with hung a charm with the shape of a one inch half heart. Hannah hung the other half from her own necklace, next to Joanne's key, making Slut blush. With that they could get in the car and go back home.

-Mistress, may I speak?- Slut asked suddenly after a few minutes stuck in a traffic jam.

-Of course, my beautiful Slut.

-I've been thinking about things that are not sex but are close enough and we could be doing. For example, since we've been already together for a full day, I should be already well acquainted with your scent. The next time that you masturbate, would you be so kind as to let me smell your soaked panties.

-What the fuck...?- Hannah was astonished.- How...? Ok, fine, whatever...

-Also you should smell mine, because if it doesn't please you maybe I would need to use cologne and...

-Next question!

-I could help you dress and undress.- Hannah liked that better.- I could watch you shower and help you with the towell. I can comb your hair..., as short as it may be. I can shave your crotch, that's very arousing.- Slut waited for a response, Hannah signaled with her hand to go on.- We can watch porn and masturbate together. We could dance something sensuous like tango. We can roleplay, dressing sexy and saying erotic things.

-Slut...- Hannah turned her head and got very close to the slut until her nose touched her cheek. Then she gave her a peck on the same spot and whispered to her ear.- Those are amazing ideas. Thank you very much.- Slut blushed even more than before in the jewel store, while Hannah moved aside.

-Mistress, may I...?- Slut asked after a moment of silence.

-Yes!

-You shouldn't thank me for anything. If you thank me it sounds like I'm doing something special and I'm not. I'm supposed to serve you to the best of my capacity. It is my duty and the minimum you can demand for me. Instead you should punish me if I fail.- While she said that Hannah got close to her again.

-Tell me your phone number.- Hannah ordered grabbing her phone and Slut obeyed. Then she called. Slut's pelvis shaked, the buzzing could be clearly heard. Her face turned red and hot. All the time Hannah's nose was touching Slut's cheek.- Normally you should take the call as quickly as possible because I would be calling you for a reason. But right now you are going to let it buzz.

-Yes..., mistress!- The vibrations started again when Hannah pressed the call button.

-I'll try not to thank you for the things you do.- Said Hannah after a pause.

-Yes, mistress!!- Yelled Slut when the phone buzzed for the third time, scaring the passengers of the neighbouring car.

-I like your smell.- Hannah said after another pause just before calling for the fourth time. Slut orgasmed twice along that jam, before the car in front started to move and Hannah grabbed the wheel.