"No house is truly complete without a cute boy in a collar," Joan Devers purred with a satisfied smirk as she waltzed into the kitchen in her tight sexy officewear, high heeled shoes click clacking on the tiled floor. The gorgeous busty MILF was in her late forties, her silver white hair a deliberate fashion choice rather than linked to age, and felt herself to be in the prime of her life. Fit, seductive, sexy, and above all exuding a commanding presence that had enabled her to dominate people and boardrooms since her mid twenties. She neared the sink, and delivered a sharp spank to the naked ass cheeks of the young man who was standing there doing the dishes.

"MMmnnggh!" Jason Myers squealed into his gag as his sensitive ass was spanked hard, and he squirmed in place. His wrists were shackled with heavy metal cuffs lined with leather, a foot long chain running between them, with a similar setup in place for his ankles. He wore an apron as his only real form of clothing, apart from a thick cock gag, a padded leather collar, and a tight chastity cage. He squirmed a little as Joan's hands tightened on his ass, exploring his naked body, but he didn't do anything other than squirm. He had learned better than to do anything else during the week since that fateful day.

Jason was an out of town university student who had been lodging with Joan Devers while his university housing situation was sorted out. He had been a long time fan of bondage stories, and had, in the summer prior, stumbled across the idea of chastity and self bondage. Deciding that practicing it when away from home was a good way to save himself the embarrassment of being caught, Jason had bought a chastity device, some leather cuffs, some rope, and the very cock gag that he was presently sucking on, and had determined to do some self bondage before his university career kicked off...and before he was moved into university housing where he was likely to have roommates.

Which was where Joan came in. For it seemed that she had harboured desires of her own when it came to her cute temporary lodger. So when Jason had retired to his room in the early evening, she had waited. Given him time to make himself helpless...and then used her master key to open the door in dramatic fashion. Jason had hogtied himself on the bed, and had been humping into a pillow, red faced and aroused...and had shouted in shock and embarrassed anger into his gag. Joan hadn't bothered talking with him that much. She had marched over, given him a hard spanking until he was quivering and moaning with muffled pleas of mercy rather than outrage...and then she had flipped him on his side, shoving his cock into the chastity device it was still locked in, and locking a collar around his neck. A pair of handcuffs were added too, before she even deigned to speak with him, in a cruel and gloating voice, to tell him that he was now her house slave...and he would not be returning to university. The week that followed demonstrated her seriousness...her cruelty...and her expertise in breaking down a recalcitrant captive into a compliant slave.

"Mmmm," Joan pressed herself into his back, one hand tweaking his nipples, the other caressing and fondling his locked cock and aching balls, "I've been bragging about you around the office, pet. A few of the ladies have fantasies of doing this, and they have all been intensely jealous of how I've taken you. A cute university student, so full of potential...and setting you firmly on to a different path. You'll only need to learn how to serve. How to please. How to exist as my obedient bitch." Joan's hand rose and fell, delivering sharp spanks to Jason's quivering rump as the boy moaned and squirmed against the edge of the kitchen sink.

"I'll be speaking with the university admin tomorrow." Joan continued, her hand returning to fondle his locked cock, "She's a good friend of mine who understands the proper place of cute boys in life. So as far as the system is concerned you're embarking on some long distance studies abroad. Somewhere far away and with spotty internet connection. And when you don't come back to university in a year's time...well. That will be plenty of time for us to determine if I'm keeping you here, in which case you can formally withdraw from university and openly move in here with me...or if I'm not keeping you."

Joan leaned in and bit Jason's neck, just below the collar, and grinned fiercely as the boy squealed and moaned, "Mmmmmm, and you better hope that I keep you bitch. Because if I don't, I'll be selling you abroad. There are a couple people I know who would love to have you...though not as you anymore of course. Whether as a ponyslave, a gimp, or something else, you won't be Jason anymore." She ruffled his hair and let out a cruel laugh as Jason quailed, shuddering and shaking his head rapidly, bleating into his gag.

"Not to worry slave, you've been everything I've wanted so far. So just keep pleasing me, keep serving me, keep willingly surrendering your own pleasure and freedom to me...and you'll be fine. You'll slip into slavery, and long term submission to me, so very easily. You already adore self bondage and chastity, we've had a long, long number of hours to determine just how arousing you find all of this..." Joan's cruel grin sharpened as Jason groaned in abject humiliation. The second full day of his captivity had been spent determining what his kinks and fantasies were via repeated edging sessions in his cage interspersed with strict corporal discipline sessions with the flogger. Jason had confessed every last one of his most deviant and depraved fantasies and desires...which unfortunately for him had included being kidnapped, captured, trained, and broken into being a slave.

So this cruel, domineering woman knew precisely how to turn him on, and that some part of him was thrilled that he had been taken to be broken into being her slave.

"Like I said, no home is complete without a cute boy in tight bondage, tight chastity, and my collar around his neck...and you're my boy now." She spanked him again, "My boy...for life."