MY TRANSFORMATION INTO A SKINHEAD BOOT slave - PART 3

Author: slavealbert
Title: MY TRANSFORMATION INTO A SKINHEAD BOOT slave - PART 3
Date: 11 September 2018

As expected...i got in late - as expected...i was told to go and see the supervisor and, again, as expected i was reprimanded for being late, however, as it was the first time, i got away with the excuse of having simply overslept and, of course, that was the truth - no doubt, that i didn´t volunteer the exact reason why i overslept, though.

The rest of the day went by uneventfull and i was happy to get home. Mom had left a note on the kitchen table that she would be out late, whatever that should mean, so i decided to take a shower...fix myself some dinner and to go to bed early, making sure to set the alarm clock an extra 15 minutes early - just to be on the safe side.

The next morning, after yesterday´s happening, i went on my way with mixed feelings: would Boss be waiting again for me at the busstop and would i be humiliated again?

So, when i got there, i was reliefed...kind of, that is, because he wasn´t there.

The bus was on time - it mostly always is and after boarding, i took a window seat seat, as usual.

Not paying further attention to any of the other passengers around me, suddenly somebody bumped into me and letting himself down into the empty seat next to me.
Looking up, it was...Boss: "Oi...cunt,you look disappointed...thought i wouldn´t be around to day, huh"?

i had to swallow twice, before i managed to bring out an answer: "Oi...Boss...glad to see you...Boss, yes, i did miss you at the busstop...".
Boss didn´t let me finish and interrupted me..."you little, dirty lier...that wiull cost you dearly, but don´t you worry, I´m here to see you off to work - you do like that, don´t you...cunt"?

i thought it better not to further the conversation, which earned me a punch on the my upper left arm, as Boss continued "...well, what do you have to say,...c...." - me immediately interrupting him, i said: "Boss, yes, Boss...thank you kindly for your consideration, Boss".

Nothing much wassaid during the remainder of the ride, with me just looking straight ahead, until it was about time time to get off the bus.
"Boss, at the next stop, i need to get off, Bo.." - "cunt...you only get off when I tell you to get off...do you gett it" and with that he planted his right boot onto my left foot, firmly pressing it down - what could i possibly do?

When we were approaching the following stop, Boss lifted his boot and told me to get going: "a little extra walk will do you good...cunt - see you later".

What the heck did he mean by that, i thought, while walking back!

Luckily, i still arrived on time: being late twice in a row wouldn´t do my records any good!

It had been quite a hottie to day, as well as a busy one, so i was glad when my shift was finally over and i could take a shower...change in to my street clothes, not caring, yet, to put on my shirt. I said good-bye to my mates and in no time i was on my way home - at least that was my intention.

Waiting to cross the road, guess who was standing there at the busstop, shouting and waveing at me: Boss - much to my apprehension or...was, to the contrary, was i totally radiant to see him again.
Taking a quick look back at my mates, no, it didn´t seem that they had noticed anything and, luckily, right at that very moment, a big truck passed by, which cut our view away for a few seconds.

When getting to the busstop, i was greeted with a large sarcastic grin and: "Oi...cunt, thought to surprise you and see you home...you like that don´t you...cunt"?
Remembering last time when he asked me a question and i didn´t immediately answered: "Bos, yes, Boss, that´s very kind of you...sure appreciate you going out of your way to take me home...Boss".

Before i could react, he grasped my two nippels and pinched them harshly, making me whine! "Nice nipples,...cunt, now you better put on your shirt as here comes our bus - get in first and don´t forget to pay also for my busfare".

Once again, we remained quiet during the ride back home, what suited me well because i didn´t want to draw the attention of the passengers in front and behind upon us, especially Boss refering himself to me as...cunt - first name i still have to get used to although he called me so already a zillion times!

After we got off the bus, he followed me closely until my home: "Very nice...cunt - now I know where you live and...I know where you work and...I know how you get from one place to the other and back, so...you are mine...cunt - do you understand that...cunt?
Not knowing what to say or even understand the meaning of what he just said, he continued: "Don´t you ever fuck on me or... - life with me is quite easy...just do exactly what I tell you to do and we will get along fine, if not, well...you don´t want to find out" and with that he gave me a slap in the face.

Do i need to tell you that i nearly pissed my pants?

That said, he turned around and went on his way, leaving me standing there wondering what I got my self into.
Eventually, i went inside - luckily my Mom wan´t home yet!