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Julia's training with Mistress Dark had gone even better than I might have expected. She'd responded well to all aspects of her training. She could deep throat me now, which she'd never been able to accomplish before, and was regularly swallowing, without showing any of the distaste and dislike she normally exhibited. We were both physically exhausted, being up half the night with her training device in, driving her to distraction, and the orgasms today were draining. We took a nap, my slave snuggled up against me.
When we woke, I wanted to play with my slave again, not worry about food, so I ordered a pizza to be delivered. I told Julia she would be answering the door and paying for the pizza, and she would do so dressed as she was now, naked. She shivered when I told her, realizing her slavery would not strictly be conducted in private.
"Give me the money," Julia said, "so I can get rid of whoever quickly."
"No, you misunderstand me, slave. You are to greet them as if you're clothed. Take your time, chat nicely, invite them in while you get the money. You'll walk over to me, calm, cool and collected and I'll give you the cash, then you'll walk back the same, giving the delivery person an eyeful."
"Master!" She exclaimed. "You'd display me naked to the delivery person?"
"I would. Slaves are always slaves. They don't get to choose when their Master dresses them. When he has guests, or conducts business, she will wear what she's wearing. Your usual reading fare shows slaves being humiliated by their naked slavery, forced to display themselves before others. The only dispensations I'm allowing you is the community standards of today. If I took you out naked, we'd likely both be arrested, but you will likely wear as little as the law allows. Inside our own home, anything is allowed."
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