Daily life as a collared slave.
 

Hi, all.

I am 36 year old , used to work in MNC, as Biz Development Manager. However, all is gone because I unknowingly drank a spiked drink offered by one of colleague, Iris who hold the torch for me , but I ignored her and went out with my former fiancee ,Angie. We were to get married in June because I was forced to break up with her to be with Iris, reluctantly.

Iris used to shower me with affections, but I ignored her . Other than work, I don't interact with her regarding other matters. Her look is not bad, she is 29 year old Bachelor of Arts graduate who worked as Biz Development Executive.
I prefer Angie who is my choice as we knew each other for so long since JC days. We were engaged in January. Iris was heart broken.

(too troublesome, I cannot write 1220 words.)

Re: Daily life as a collared slave.
 

hmmm... carry on pls...

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Story or telling your predicament here? Cannot make much of it...

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Of to a great start :D

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???? nothing around here saying posts must be 1220 words min....

how far we have fallen from 150 word minimum compo/essay :D

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camping for more!

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Interesting introduction, try to write more/longer:D

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TS, I got an important question for you.

Angie needs consoling?

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TS under moderation, got to b patient with him......

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i am also under moderation leh.. not a valid excuse. :rolleyes:

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sorry, folks. I don't understand how this forum works. my postings don't appear instantly.

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Few days later.
Iris, came to me in my office, congratualating me and offered to give me a treat that evening. I accepted her treat.

At the pub, she expressed her love to me ,and asking me to call off marriage.
I cannot do that because Angie is my girlfriend for years. and I love her.
After much talking to her, she appeared to accept , but alas I was wrong.

She had excused herself saying, she wanted to go to toilet. I assumed she wanted to go to Ladies to cry her heart out. When she returned, she brought two glasses of wine. and offered me a glass. I never expected to be so callous...

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After drinking a glass, I felt dizzy. I don't know why.
She took me out .. (to her place.)

When I woke up next day, I found myself in the unfamilar environment- large bed room, much bigger than my room in 5 room HDB flat. I get out of bed, just to realise that I am naked. I immediately look for my clothings but none was found. I took a blanket and wrapped my body and walked out of the room. and found that I was in 2nd storey , I don't know who owned this house. Till I saw Iris in dining table, eating and reading newspaper.

I called out to her ,and demanded my clothings. Guess what ? she looked at me and said she had kept my clothing ,wallet , phone , in safe place.
I sternly asked her to give me back my belonging. She remained unmoved.

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She showed me the pics of myself naked and one of them showing my penis in her mouth. I was so incesed that I teared all photos and threatened to hit her.
She dared me to hit her and warned me of consequences if I hit her. She would sent my pics to my office and even to Angie.

I had no choice but to obey her..

From then on, Day 1 had started..

She grabbed hold of blanket which covered my body and yanked it off me.

She set rules for me.

1) I am to obey her at all times.
2) I am to be clothed only in apron , provided by her.
3) I am to do housework.
4) I must tender my resignation and stayed at home , doing housework in the house like a maid. Watering outdoor plants remained her duty.
5) she called the shot in everything.

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OMG! :eek: