My Ex, the Slave (Part 2)

After the incident at the mall I decided to see how far I could push my ex girlfriend turned slave. I wanted to see if she could really become a true submissive and I wanted to see if I could really get her to do whatever I wanted. When we got home, I ordered her to kneel in front of me in her normal submissive position. At the mall I had bought her a cage to sleep in. I figured that since I was going to treat her as an animal, she should sleep like an animal would.

“Ok slave, I’m going to go out with a girl I have been fucking for the last couple weeks now. We are going to dinner, and then we are going to come back and fuck. When I return you are to be kneeling at the foot of my bed and you will not move until spoken to. Understood?” I said, wondering how she would take this news.
“That’s it Mike! This is gone far enough. You expect me to sit and watch you fuck some whore and be ok with it? No thanks. I never want to see you again!” she got up and started to storm out.
“Ok Liz, but just so you know, I knew that guy at the shoe store today and I got the whole thing on tape. It’s funny, because I’m pretty sure he isn’t even 18. It would really be a shame for that video to find its way into the hands of a police officer.” I said. Laughing as I said it, knowing she was trapped.
“Wh… What? No… you made me! That isn’t what happened. You made me do that!” she was pale as a ghost, not able to believe the situation that she was in.
“Come in, and get on your fucking knees.” I ordered and she obeyed, still in a state of shock, “Now, I was going to let you do whatever you wanted while I went out, but this little outburst has made me change my mind. Go get in your cage and I will deal with you when I get back.” I ordered.
I went out to meet my friend. Her name was Tiffany and she and I had been good friends for a long time. She was very beautiful and we did have sex from time to time after Liz and I broke up, but we both decided that it wouldn’t be smart for us to date.