<From a mayor to a slave, part 10>

<By the outsider>

<Anne and Latifa are on their way back from Israel, while the new Bob start his new job.>

 

The decliner:

 

Note_1: The below story contains adult material. Do not continue reading if you are under age 18 or are offended by such material, this is a pure fantasy and ALL of the characters and the events are made-up.

 

Note_2: that story is NOT a sequel to any of the stories that I borrowed characters from, for example: what I wrote at the last chapter about Barbie was my own interposition.

 

Part_10 – two slaves to the mistress….

 

It's been an entire month since Anne's license was revoked after she allegedly insulted a judge, and since that time Anne took a vacation to Israel with Latifa in which they spent the first two weeks in the dead-see and visited all of the sited around it and in the rest of the time they visited all of the places between Eilat in the south until the Golan mountains in the north including Jerusalem in which both put a note in the west wall and what they requested was granted as they had great time and there were no problems.

 

It was now their last day in Tel-Aviv on the way to the airport, and Latifa was very excited because it was the first time in which she was in Israel which was nothing like she thought and as Anne promised her Israel was very safe and secured and not like they saw on the TV which shocked Latifa who saw that Israel was a very safe place and not like she used to think.

 

Once in the airport Anne and Latifa went at the duty free and bought a few souvenirs, and just as they were about to go to the gate 2 minutes before the time of get into the plane for the flight when Latifa asked Anne: "Anne, what the word: kosher means?"

 

"Kosher means that the product is according to the Jewish Halacha, for example in order of getting a kosher meat then you have to cover it with salt and to make sure that ALL the blood of the animal is out as the holly book-say: "thy shall not eat meat with his mother's milk.", if you want an example for something which is not Kosher then you have the pig… you see Latifa, there is no way that you will fine pig in a Jewish restaurant because according to the holly-book and the Halacha." Anne explained.

 

"Say Anne, how is it that you know so much and you're not a rabbi?" Latifa asked as they got to the gate and gave their ticket.

 

"A rabbi is a job for males… However, I have a better job: I am a mistress who makes me the most dangerous thing around AND I have very strong allies." Anne whispered as they were on the bus to the plane, and then once they sited Anne held Latifa's hand (who had a fear of fling) until the plane was in the air.

 

"You know Anne, I like it when you are explaining things to me… by the way, and how long we will be in the plane?" Latifa asked with a smile.

 

"In this one, or in the next?" Anne asked.

 

"In this one." Latifa answered.

 

"11-12 hours, and then once we will be in JFK we will get into another plane for another hour that will take 3-5 hours." Anne replied Latifa before kissing her on the lips.

 

"In what part of the day we will be in our home?" Latifa asked after Anne finished.

 

"Midnight, but you know what Latifa I need to do something in New-York so if you want then you have three options:

 

1.     Fly to Empire-city without me.

2.     Fly to Empire-city with me.

3.     You will remain in New-York with me.

 

I'm sorry that I didn't tell you this before but I just remembered." Anne replied as the pilot began to talk.

 

Then after the pilot finished the last announcement in English, Latifa told Anne: "I will remain with you in New-York, but how we will return home?"

 

"By a train, for a ride of five hours." Anne said before she asked the stewardess for a favor, and then as the stewardess went to the pilot she put the headphones and enjoyed the music while Latifa fell asleep.

 

Meanwhile in Empire-city, Lisa talked with Mitzi as they were on the way to meet the new Bob: "Tell me Lora, did you ever heard about San-Tsu?"

 

"Yes Lisa, didn't he was a philosopher which wrote the art of war?" Mitzi answered.

 

"You are right, do you know what this philosophy is saying?" Lisa asked.

 

"No, what?" Mitzi asked.

 

"It saying in simple words and in Anne's translation that knowledge is power, and as long as you have that knowledge then you are the strongest… and you know what, Anne is right." Lisa said.

 

"How do you know that?" Mitzi asked.

 

"Anne gave me that book when she first became a mistress, and from that book Anne got her philosophy which saying that as a mistress she must have all the knowledge about her slaves… you see Lora, Anne always told me that if she wants to remain in power then she must have the power to control and to keep her slaves." Lisa said smiling.

 

"And how does she implement that philosophy?" Mitzi asked.

 

"Well, Anne once told me that she has two phases: planning and executing… for example, when Anne wanted to get Pinky she was almost obsessed with her as she wanted to catch her without any life casualties (my legs doesn't count), then when she was ready she told me the plan and then after she finished, we went to work and we did it with the minor casualty of my legs, but as you know that was for the best." Lisa said as she kissed Mitzi before they arrived to the cell of the new Bob, which was the exact copy of a jail cell and in the middle of the room was a blonde woman who was naked and they could hear her crying.

 

Once the door of the cell was open, the woman stood and both Lisa and Mitzi began to laugh as they looked at the former man who now after a sex exchange surgery became a black woman instead of the white, Blonde men with Blue eyes that he used to be and as he looked at the two women he just wanted to crawl under some rock.

 

Then before Bob could say anything, they gave him his outfit for today before Mitzi led him to the local police station where he began his first day on the job.

 

* * * * * *

When Latifa woke up it was time to lunch when she saw that next to Anne was a very strange, Blonde woman who looked as if she became from some comics with her small waist and her huge breasts and that the woman was dressed in Red stretch shorts that had a V cut in front that was a good three inches below her belly button while her breasts were covered with a tiny bikini top.

 

Suddenly the woman stood up with her back to Anne and Latifa, who could see that the shorts were cut high in back so her cheeks would hang out before the woman set down and continued to apply Anne's instructions as she smeared the lipstick around her mouth.

 

Once she finished Anne turned to Latifa and said: "Latifa, I want you to meet 'candy' as she will be known and represented from now on… you see Latifa, I just received her services as my new 'office manager' from her former boss who told me that she used to be a secret agent, who disappeared five years ago in the south-America and since then she moved from one country to the other."

 

"Nice, but does it safe?" Latifa answered still shocked.

 

"Yes it is, you see Latifa: Susan here was on her way to see me anyway so now that we met, I have no need to rush back to empire-city and Geri will have more time to help me with getting my license, I have a feeling that the judge who blamed me won't know what hit her, by the way do you remember the song that I taught you?" Anne said with a smile.

 

"Yes I do, and by the way: you are sick." Latifa answered.

 

"Why?" Anne asked.

 

"Only someone as sick and perverted and you can love that song." Latifa replied.

 

"What, you didn't like it?" Anne asked.

 

"No, I did not." Latifa answered.

 

'You have no appreciation Latifa, that song is considered to be one of the greatest songs ever." Anne said.

 

"Yes, if you can't hear." Latifa agreed.

 

"Latifa, that song has everything from: pop to a Jewish theme." Anne said.

 

"Yes, but still I can't believe that you taught me that song… what will my family will say?" Latifa asked before Anne kissed her on the lips.

 

Then a few seconds later Anne began to imitate Latifa's family while Latifa on her part just laughed and laughed until tears began to roll on her face and then she took a little break and put headphones on Candy's hears in which she heard a music with a subliminal massage which said: "I am Candy! The lesbian bimbo slave girl of Mistress Anne. I live to serve and bring pleasure to my Mistress. I am a sex doll, to be dressed as my Mistress likes, and to bring to orgasm whomever she desires. I have no mind of my own. I can not remember facts, figures or dates. I am a bimbo, an air head, a pet and a slave. My tits, my ass, my pussy and my mouth all belong to my Mistress, and she can use them however she wants. I am a lesbian. I am a bimbo. I am a slave. I am Candy and Mistress Anne is my owner.", until the end of the flight all candy would know is that she belongs to Anne.

 

Meanwhile in empire-city, the new Bob arrived to the police station dressed in the outfit for today which included: 7" pumps, Blue stockings, black fishnet stocking, red evening gown which looked more like a sleeveless robe that was closed with a diamond, fur coat, black opera gloves and in her left hand there was a clutch-beg and a pearl bracelet, around her neck she had two pearl necklaces which one of them was used as a leash to drag Bob to the street and on his head Bob had red hat with a veil which covered the tiny holes of her eyes so she had problem in escaping.

 

Then once Bob was inside the station, he went to the receptionist and said: "Hallo, my name is Pussy and I was sent here to take over Monique's job after all she is married now… so what do I need to do?"

 

"Sgt. Jones, please take Pussy here to cell 101 and leave her there for the rest of the day." The receptionist asked, and as she finished the Sgt. came and took Pussy into the cell where she was left for 48 hours as she finished the remaining time in Monique's contract and feared the future.

 

The end of chapter 10.

 

The permissions.

 

1.     What Candy hears was taken form the story: "Out of the Frying Pan and into the Fire" by Musker and used with the author's permission.

2.     Monique was taken from the story: "Kidnapped on their wedding night" By Ted E. Bear and used with the author's permission.