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Fetish Farm
(Faye Valentine)

"We're going to contest the will," her mother said "and I'll make damn sure you don't get a penny."

"You know, I could never figure out why dad would spend every waking moment working instead of spending it with his family but now I understand." Shaking her head at her mother, Chloe turned and walked in the direction of her bedroom to await the arrival of her friends whom she sincerely wanted in her life but knew most would have nothing to do with her once she told them how she would be spending the next two years.

Going to her laptop, Chloe fished the slip of paper Mr. Strickland gave her from her purse and typed in the first address which took her to the Wikipedia page on bdsm. Probably not the most reliable source of information, but it was a place for the fledgling sex slave to start. That, of course, led to her clicking on numerous links to learn what the various aspects of the lifestyle ??" from bondage and discipline, to domination and submission, to positions and myriad fetishes many of which she had never heard of before and others she wished she had not. All of which she would spend the next two years learning to accept and perform without complaint or hesitation. 

Another of the links provided by her late father's attorney directed Chloe to a bdsm movie on Pornhub named Her Life as a Pet. Leaving the tab open for later, she opened another site that gave several personal stories as well as more detailed descriptions of some of the most popular fetishes, sex toys and pieces of furniture. The more she read, the less she liked, but if it meant gaining access to her nearly four hundred million dollar inheritance then she would gladly become the best sex slave the Fetish Farm has ever trained. 

Those friends able to make it on such short notice arriving mostly on time, Chloe ushered them through the house and onto the back deck where she hoped they would have a reprieve from her mother and siblings jumping down her throat demanding she give them money that was not yet even hers to give. Not that she would ever give them a penny more than they had already inherited.

"All right everyone, I don't have a lot of time so I won't beat around the bush. My father left be a sizable inheritance but in order to claim it I must spend until my twenty-first birthday as a place he owned in secret called the Fetish Farm where I'll be trained in all things submissive," Chloe said, figuring it was a better way of telling them she would soon be a sex slave.

"Seriously?" her best friend Lexi said. "I guess he hated you more than anyone thought."

"Actually, in his video will he said he loved me more than life and despite everything he put me through I believe him. But that's neither here nor there. I leave at midnight for New Mexico and in accordance with his conditions I will not be permitted to leave the Fetish Farm until my twenty-first birthday. But don't worry, I'll still be able to talk to all of you via phone or Skype and you're permitted to visit me if you like. If you do let me know and I'll pay for all expenses."