Demi's POV:
I got up at 5am and put my dress on again. I couldn't sleep, my mouth and throat was sore. I'd hate to think what sex with him would be like. I tiptoed out of his room and walked downstairs; I was all cried out. I wondered around not knowing where I was going. It took me 5 minutes to find the kitchen, I looked around the cupboards thinking of what to make this asshole. In the end I made him pancakes and gave him some orange juice. I made sure every thing was perfect. I heard him walking down the stairs and into the kitchen. "Morning slave", he said wrapping his arms around my waist as I set his knife and on the table. "M-M-moring Master", I said in a croaky voice, my jaw was also sore - because of him. I went to walk away to let him eat his food but he pulled me on his knee. "My slut needs to eat too", he said. Well, that's shocking. "Did you make anything for yourself?" He asked. I shook my head. "No Master", I heard him sigh. "Anyway, were going out today to buy you clothes", I get clothes? Wow. Just wow. I ended up feeding Justin and myself and cleaned the dishes. Even his name disgusted me. Four hours later we returned from the mall. Justin was actually being nice to me, it was weird. We went shopping for every thing I needed and other stuff, I got my hair done, and painfully some removed. Justin told me all the rules about what he likes about his sluts, and what he doesn't. I kept them in my mind so I wouldn't get punished. "Demi!" I heard him yell. I was downstairs on the couch, just watching TV, I know shocker, he let me watch TV. I got up and walked upstairs and into his - and now mine - room. "Here, put this on", he said. I saw him holding a small black dress, ugh. I forgot to mention, when we went shopping, I only got clothes that he approved of, which means, three quarters of them were slutty. This dress was tight and just covered my ass. I grabbed it and started walking to look for underwear. "I don't want you wearing anything under it", I heard him say. I stopped what I was doing and started to walk into the bathroom until he stopped me by grabbing my hand. "Where are you going?" He asked, I looked at the dress in my hands, then at him. " To the bathr-" I got cut off. "No, no, get changed here", I looked at him shocked. He pulled me by my waist and in front of him, smirking. I took off my shirt and short shorts, the only normal clothes I got to choose. I was left in my matching black bra and thong. Justin said he liked matching underwear, so he bought a lot. I thought about it on the way to my 'new home' that I shouldn't be complaining about living here. I'm mean, I'm getting fed and more clothes then I can imagine, and my dad using the money he made from me should be helping him and Maddie, right? They should be coping. Yet, I can't stand being here and it's only been one night. I unclasped my bra, showing my Master my bare chest for the first time, I saw his eyes widen, then he smirked again, I wanted to puke, I felt like a stripper. I breathed in and pulled my thong down, being completely naked in front of him. He grabbed my dress and helped me into it. Then got changed himself. " Where are we going, Master?" I asked, confused.
"Showing off my new slut to my friends, they will love you", he answered, I gulped afraid. "They can't touch you without my permission ", he continued, I felt a bit better. Who knows what his friends are like.