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   Her Present
   Part 3
   Caroline went downstairs and watched a movie, she felt so relaxed
knowing her task was now complete.  Mike was going be in his little
personal hell and she was going to relax.  Somehow that gave her a good
feeling inside.  Everyone should have person that they can exploit for
their own entertainment she thought, maybe eventually she would be able to
introduce a law that allowed all women to own a man, now that would be
proper use of her power as a legislator.
   3 hours later Caroline heard the garage door open which meant Jennifer
was home.  Meanwhile Mike was in his cage and could also hear the garage
door, he got a real uneasy feeling, and he wondered how would Jennifer
treat him?  What would she do to him?  Soon he heard voices as and then
heard the door slam.  For a long while he heard laughing and talking,
although he could not understand what was being said.  His collar jolted
another 3 times before he heard footsteps coming into the room.  He knew to
stay as quiet as he could.  He could hear Jennifer now say to Caroline, "Is
that for me?  What is it?  Can I open it?" Caroline told her, "Happy
Birthday sis." He saw the first bit of light in hours as the box was raised
up exposing him to the light.  He heard Jennifer gasp, "Is that what I
think it is Caroline, did you get me a boy?" Caroline said, "Yes your very
own slave to do whatever you want with but look closer you may recognize
him." Jennifer squatted to look face to face with Mike and he saw her eyes
light up.  "Oh my God it's Mike, the boy who didn't want to date me.  Wow
is this a pleasant surprise, but how?  Last I heard he got into some
trouble and was fired." Caroline told her she would explain everything over
dinner, that they should leave Mike so she could contemplate everything. 
Caroline chimed in, "Besides he's isn't going to go anywhere while we are
gone." They both laughed.
   Jennifer said, "Ok, sounds good but I want to do something first." She
whispered to Caroline and a few more laughs were heard.  Caroline clicked
the remote and the door unlocked, Jennifer opened the door to the cage and
said, "Mike, get your ass out here I want to talk to you.  Kneel before
me." Mike climbed out and kneeled in front of her.  She squatted down so
she was inches from his eyes as hers bore into his soul.  "Mike, your ass
is mine, and before I go out to dinner I want to show you that you belong
to me.  I want you to stay kneeling and spread your knees so I can kick you
right in your balls and show you who is boss in this relationship.  Do
it...Mikey." Mike pleaded with her only for her to say, "Spread them or you
get two kicks, it's your choice." Mike spread his knees and Jennifer said,
"Mike as my slave my first show of ownership is to prove to you my
superiority and power over you." Wham!  The kick landed and Mike collapsed
to the ground writhing in pain.
   Jennifer cheerfully said, "Ok Mike, crawl back in the cage, we are
hungry now." Mike did his best to get back in the cage, when he finally was
successful Jennifer locked it back up and put the cover over him.  He
hardly heard the laughter as they left.  He was too pained to think about
it.  This was by far the worst day of his life and somehow he knew that
there were worse ones ahead.
   After a good dinner and some drinks the girls made their way home,
Jennifer now knew the entire story and was very excited to have a slave
completely in her control.  Caroline dropped Jennifer off and told her it
was late and she should head home.  Jennifer thanked her for the awesome
present and happily headed into the house.  The bag of toys Caroline gave
her at dinner was in her hands and she was looking ever so forward to using
them.  Getting to have dinner with Caroline gave her time to figure how she
wanted to handle her slave, she knew that the next few minutes would
determine how easy training Mike would be, she wanted to make a real
impression on him and crush any hope he had that she would be easy on him.
   Eventually she went up to her bedroom and pressed the remote to unlock
the cage, "Mike, get your ass out here right now." Mike complied as quickly
as his cramped body could manage.  He stood before her as she sat on the
bed.  She gave a one word command, "Knees!" Mike immediately kneeled. 
"Mike", she continued, "it's time we had a talk.  I know you realize what
is going on but I want to fill you on what is going to happen.  As of today
you belong to me and I have full right to do anything I want to you. 
Knowing this I would hope that your obedience to me will be complete.  I
will enjoy teaching you harsh lessons when you disobey me.  I am not good
with rewards, I do believe however in negative reinforcement.  Do you know
what that is Mike?" Mike nodded no.  "She said, "I will explain, Positive
reinforcement is when you do what you are told then you get a reward for
your obedience.  That sounds nice but that's not my style.  Negative
reinforcement is when I do something bad or painful to you when you do not
do what you are supposed to.  I look at any command I give you as something
that is expected to be done to perfection and without hesitation.  To me if
you are rewarded for doing what is expected then it shows that I am
thanking you.  I don't believe you should be thanked for the work you do
for me.  I think that if you don't do what you are told then a harsh
beating or bad punishment will be effective.  Do you understand me Mike?"
Mike silently nodded yes, Jennifer went on, "Good boy, now I will tell you
that you need to fear my punishments for them to be effective so I promise
you that the smallest infraction will result in a serious punishment.  In
addition I like pain, giving it not receiving it so there will be times
when I will cause you pain just for my enjoyment.  That makes me feel
powerful and I love to feel powerful.  Now it's getting late so I am going
to show you to your room.  We will get you ready for bed and give you some
instructions for tomorrow follow me please, and always remember when you
follow me it's always two steps behind and your eyes on my ass.  Nowhere
else, understood?" Mike Nodded again and Jennifer began her journey to
Mike's new room, she uttered, "You have so much to learn Mike, and I am
going to have a blast teaching you."
   After arriving in Mike's new room he kept his eyes on his target, her
ass.  She turned around and told him he was free to look at his new home.
He saw the room was pink; it was a girl's room and his face must have given
away his feeling as Jennifer spoke up.  "This was my little sister's room
when she came to stay once in a while.  I have been doing some thinking and
I think this will be a good place for you to stay.  I know it's girly and
all but I am figuring that figuratively I wear the pants in this
relationship so I think that should mean that literally you no longer will.
You are already nice and hairless and now I think I should push it more and
make sure that from now on all you ever wear are women's clothes." Mike was
having a hard time understanding her point here; this made no sense to him.
He found the courage to ask a question.  "Jennifer may I ask something?"
Jennifer answered, "First of all it will be Mistress Jennifer to you and
second you may ask a question." Mike asked, "Why would you make me wear
women's clothes Mistress Jennifer?" She answered quickly and easily,
"Because I feel like it.  I need to put you in your place and my guess is
that tomorrow if you are scrubbing my house top to bottom wearing a pink
dress while I lounge on the couch watching a movie you may start to learn
where you place is.  Besides that, I need no reason to do anything to you
so what my reason is of no concern to you.  Now that you know that you are
to call me Mistress Jennifer anytime you forget, including the time that
just passed, you will be punished." Mike broke in, "but I didn't know
wh-"Jennifer yelled at him, "Shut up, next rule, and yes I will punish you
for breaking this one as well, is that you will no longer speak until you
have permission, guess what?  Right now you don't have permission.  So
besides the fact that you have to obey everything I say for the rest of
your life right now you have 3 rules to always follow.  1.  You always
refer to me as Mistress and my friends by Miss followed by their first
name. 2.  You will no longer wear pants and 3.  You will be punished for
breaking rules; even if you weren't aware they existed." She went on, "Now
you are going to get ready for bed, put this on." She threw a satin nightie
at him that he caught.  Not wanting to spark more anger out of
Jennifer...Mistress Jennifer he put the nightie on.  Once it was on she
pointed to a desk in the corner, "Now before you go to bed you are going to
do a little writing assignment.  You need to write a hand written letter to
Miss Caroline thanking her for making it possible for you to be my slave. I
want in that letter the following points, first how much you are thankful
that you will be able to be my slave for the rest of your life.  2.  How
you are better off as a slave than a free person.  3.  How you would love
to repay her act by serving her anytime I allow it and lastly on why you
think you will benefit from harsh punishment to teach you the error of your
ways.  It had better be convincing too, if I don't completely believe
everything you write I will beat your ass so bad you will be standing for
weeks to come.  Now once you are done you may go to bed, You will wake at
5am dress in the clothes hanging in the bathroom and complete all the tasks
on the list before you serve me my breakfast at exactly 9am.  Ok slave, get
to work, good night."
   Mike was absolutely miserable.  He had no idea how he could possibly
write a 3 page letter explaining on why he was happy and even enjoyed the
idea that Caroline completely ruined his life.  He began writing but the
lies he needed to say but they didn't come easy and it took almost 2 hours
to come up with something he thought might be passable.  Finally finished
he climbed into bed, set his alarm and tried to fall asleep; the satin
nightie bothered him enough that he took it off.  He assumed she was long
asleep by now and thought there wasn't too much danger in removing it even
though he knew in his mind if he was caught without it he would probably be
in a world of hurting.  After a few minutes of comfort, but of the
uneasiness of her coming in to check on him, he reluctantly put the nightie
back on.  He would have to learn to deal with his new wardrobe sooner or
later.
   5am came too soon for him, he got up and went to shower before getting
dressed, he trudged almost in his sleep to the bathroom and was jolted
awake by what he saw.  On the back of the door was the outfit he was
supposed to wear that day.  It was a pink dress just like she said, with a
floral design and long sleeves it was one of his worst nightmares come to
life.  As much as he was terrified to think that he soon would be seen in
that he knew his time for disobedience was over, all he could think of was,
she won, and he lost.  His humiliation, pain and suffering would soon be
set in stone and all he could do was do his best to limit the pain and
suffering that she would soon levy upon him.
   After a shower he began to dress in the clothes that she wanted him to
wear, the outfit was complete with a bra, panties and pantyhose.  Next to
the hanging outfit on the floor were his shoes that he was to wear for the
day they were high heel dress shoes with a strap around the ankle.  After
finally getting all the clothing on he went to work on attempting to put
the heels on, the strap proved extremely difficult to negotiate and it took
him at least 10 minutes to put the shoes on alone.
   His first uneasy steps in the heels were the worst.  Balance was
difficult and thought of actually performing work while wearing these was
almost impossible to consider.  He practiced in the bathroom for a couple
minutes surprised by the clicking his heels were making.  After satisfied,
barely, at his progress he picked up the note on the counter top.
   Slave,
   Welcome to your first day as my slave.  Now that you are dressed I want
you to go to the kitchen and clean it, top to bottom, dishes, counter tops,
floors, table, chairs, everything.  I don't care how messy it was, if it
isn't to perfection when I see it you will be held responsible.  That
includes scrubbing the floor, hands and knees with the scrub brush.  In
addition to the kitchen you must make me breakfast.  Eggs over easy, hash
browns, toast with butter, some coffee with creamer and a glass of orange
juice.  At exactly 9am you better be knocking on my bedroom door with a
tray ready to serve my breakfast.  Your appearance, the food and the work
you did in the kitchen will all come into my decision on how harshly I will
be punishing you after breakfast.  I already owe you for the two rules you
broke last night.  Anything less than perfection is just going to add to
it.
   By the way after deciding what you were to wear today I think that from
now on your name is going to be Michelle instead of Michael.  Mike is no
longer your name and answering to it from this point on will be a good
reason for me to beat your little ass.
   OK get your ass to work, Michelle, you have a lot to do and with those
heels on you will probably need more time to get your work done.  By the
way just in case you ever think you are being smart.  If I ever catch you
taking your shoes off while you are working without my permission.  You
will spend the next entire night standing in a corner while wearing them.
No sleep for you.  I hope that is enough to deter you from doing certain
things that may be tempting from time to time.  See you at 9am, Mistress
Jennifer.
   Mike felt even worse.  He looked at the clock and with all he had to do
he went right to work.  He found the kitchen to be quite messy, dishes
piled up high.  He began there and was completely pissed that his life was
now going to be spent cleaning up the mess of this utter bitch.  She now
would have no reason to ever do a damn thing around here.  He also was
scared about how many times he would be beaten of the next years because he
didn't clean up a mess she made.  Besides it not being fair he wasn't sure
he could actually do this.  He really didn't like pain and assumed he would
be receiving a lot of it in his future.  Not really sure what if anything
he could do about it he did know that if he wasn't at her door at 9am
things wouldn't go well for him.
   End of Part 3 
  
Her Present- Part 3 (Femdom)