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The story of how I told My best friend that My boyfriend is ..
🕑 Added 2022-12-23 03:15:27 +0000 UTC The story of how I told My best friend that My boyfriend is actually My slave: (part1) This happened when I just turned 19, I was still student. It was September 2014 and the school year was just starting. Every year at the start of the school year, My university held a outdoors festival, for all the students. This was the second time I went, this was only for students. So My slave couldn't come. This was also the first time, I did something really mean to My slave. I ordered him to stand in the corner, the full 9 hours I was at the festival. I also told him it was very possible I would see other boys. To make sure he did what I asked him, I set up a live feed on My phone with a webcam. My slave had to stand in the corner, with his hands behind his back. He was only allowed to go to the toilet, get a drink and eat. But the rest of the time, he had to spend in the corner. Everytime I was able to, I would check the live feed so he wouldn't cheat. As the day turned into evening, Me and My friends started drinking. My best friend also attented the same school. After a while we started talking to some boys, and I started to talk to a guy I thought was cute. But by that time, it was almost time to go home. So we started walking to the train station, to take our train home. It was just Me and My best friend and that boy, who also had to take a train. At the station we saw that many trains got delayed because of a accident. We had to wait an hour and half, so we bought some more drinks. And started talking. My best friend had to go the bathroom, and while she went Me and that guy started kissing. When My best friend came back, she pulled me aside in shock. And told Me I had a boyfriend. By then the guy's train was about to leave, so he left. We only kissed for a couple minutes, it wasn't anything intense. After he left My best friend started question Me, and telling Me I might have drank to much. But I didn't, just a little tipsy. She started asking if I would tell My boyfriend. After I got tired of all her questions, I thought "why not?" and just told Her. I told Her I was allowed to do whatever I wanted with other guys, and that he was okay with. "So you are in an open relationship?" she asked. I said "no not really". I told her only I was allowed to do so, and he wasn't. She got confused, and didn't think that seemed fair. So I slowly started telling her, that he also does what I say. But she didn't seem to understand what I ment. So I just told her, that he was My slave. She laughed a little and looked confused. "Slave? like how? you whip him?" I told her it was much more than that, I told her that he is My slave and i'm his Mistress and owner. After laughing, she could sense I was serious. So she became more interested in. She wasn't weird about it, or judgemental. More curios. When I got home, I told My slave that I told Her. He seemed abit nervous, but accepted the situation. He also realized that the next time he would see her, she would know. She would know what kind of relationship we really have. Tomorrow I will tell how she behaved when all of met up again.
