The day that both Master and slave had been waiting for finally arrived on Friday 28 May. I went to collect the boi from the railway station, and he returned home with Me.
Some modifications needed doing. As can be seen, 325 was under instruction to let his hair grow, so that a fresh start could be made in his new, owned life. I wanted to cut off all the hair as a symbol of his new start with Me.
First things first, though. he had been in chastity for a while, mainly because he'd been disobedient, so I wanted him to cum. I wanted the joy of his arrival to be signalled by an orgasm; after all, a slave's life is not all sex and chains and whips, but first there was the owned tag to be put around his neck, fastened to the chain he was already wearing.
he promised to be an obedient, faithful slave, and to serve Me well and to the best of his ability. he was tagged, given his tee shirt, and we went for a meal.
Another modification that needed doing was the permanent mark of ownership, so next morning we were at the tattooist, getting a quote and arranging an appointment. The earliest available time was the Tuesday (after the Bank Holiday), so My boi now has a mark, which is healing nicely.
So how is he fitting in?
Very well. I have found him to be a hard, diligent worker who does everything and more that I ask. he makes Me happy, and My house is being transformed into a very pleasant, clean, dust-free, uncluttered and serviceable space.
I have given him a bicycle to use for transport, and so he brings Me lunch every day, and is able to both exercise and also to be mobile as required (do shopping, run errands, etc). My boi is wonderful and I don't know how I functioned without him.
I can recommend slave-owning.