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Since the farm was right next to the house it only took a couple of minutes to reach it, and about a minute after passing through the gate they met the first farm worker. He gawked at Penny, then frantically looked away. But Mistress told him he could look, and held Penny in a "head up, chest out" pose to display her body at it's best. He happily took advantage of 
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Mistress led Penny out of the house via the servants entrance. This was the first time Penny had been outside. For a few seconds Penny enjoyed the sensation of freedom. She was tied at the wrists, so still in bondage, still collared, with a collar that held a tracking device, and the mistress of the house still held her shoulders, but the fresh air and absence of walls gave her a
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Wednesday morning the maid did not come to unlock Penny's door as usual. Normally Penny was dragged out of bed at six thirty each morning, made to take a cold shower, and put to work. Today this did not happen. There was no clock in the room, but Penny could tell by the fact that the sun was high in the sky that it was well past six thirty. Also she saw the cows leave the field, 
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Thursday morning Penny was again woken by the maid, forced to take a cold shower, then forced to do housework. Another boring day of hard work. This was what her life was going to be like from now on. Forced to get up early, put to work, made to work all day without a break, then to bed late at night for a few hours sleep before being got up, given a cold shower, and being put back to 
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Penny's day started at 6:30 AM every day. She spent the night locked in her room, and at 6 AM promptly the maid came and unlocked the door to take her down to work. This morning the first thing Maid said to Penny was "Poo you stink!" Penny pointed out that this was because she had not been allowed either a shower or bath since she arrived and the maid replied "That was an oversight. 
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Once the master had relieved himself on Penny, the maid returned and untied her. As she did so, Penny noticed that there were once more cows in the field. She had not been staring constantly out of the window, so had not seen them arrive, but she was surprised at the speed of turn over. She had been a slave in that house for a little over 48 hours (but it already felt like
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Penny was supposed to be up for work at 6:30 AM, but 6:30 came and went, and Penny was still tied to the bed. Penny could not normally see out of the window from the bed, but because the maid had tied her up with her back over the foot-board, she was the wrong way round on the bed, and was looking almost directly at the window. So Penny had been idly looking out of the window 
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To Penny's surprise the maid waited up until Penny had finished the ironing. And the maid accompanied Penny when she went up to her room to go to bed. But as soon as they both entered the room the maid explained:

"Mistress was so pleased with my idea of humiliating you by making you eat topless in bondage, that she said I could have a reward. I wanted to beat you hard for my reward, 
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As soon as Penny had finished eating she was led into the laundry room and given an enormous pile of ironing to do. The maid got the key to Penny's chains from the mistress and removed them, because it would be impossible for Penny to do the ironing in bondage. But the maid did not let Penny have her bra back, she forced her to iron topless.

The pile of ironing was huge, and although 
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The Mistress of the house knew her husband better than Penny did. From the look on his face she knew that under the table he had suddenly become erect and ready for action. She too was horny from spending the past couple of hours humiliating Penny. So she told the maid "Put the food in the warmer to keep it warm, my husband and I are going to fuck." he maid was used to the mistress' 
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As soon as Penny had finished cleaning the silver, the maid put her to work doing the ironing. However Penny had only just started when the butler stopped her and told that the mistress of the house wanted to see her in the summer lounge.

When Penny arrived the mistress told her to remove her bra. This did not surprise Penny, but what did surprise her was that the mistress was alone, her
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As soon as Penny had finished cleaning the bathrooms the maid put her to work cleaning the silver. Strictly speaking the silver did not need cleaning that day, however since it was usually cleaned before they had visitors the master and mistress of the house were not going to want a "novice" cleaning it and showing them up with shoddy silverware, so this was kind of a "practise run" for 
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Eventually the punishment ended. It had only lasted a few minutes, but to Penny it had felt like hours. Conversely, to the maid, who had enjoyed torturing Penny, it had felt like seconds. She would have liked to torture her longer, but her feeling of needing to be fair stopped her. It was a first offence, and not a serious one, Penny had just been too slow. So a few minutes torture with
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Well over two hours later the maid decided that she had been more than fair on Penny and went to see what was holding the slave up. The maid was feeling mixed emotions; anger at Penny for delaying her work schedule, and also excitement at the thought that she now had an excuse to inflict pain on Penny. The maid was going to enjoy that!

Penny had her back to the door so she did not see 
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The maid told Penny that her first job would be cleaning the bathrooms. First she showed Penny to the cupboard where all the cleaning equipment was kept and pointed to the oldest, tattiest bucket there "That is your bucket." She told her "Only ever use any of the other buckets if the job genuinely requires a better bucket. If I ever catch you using one of the other buckets without good 
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8.35
The butler led Penny down to the basement of the house, this contained the kitchen, the laundry, and a few other rooms used by the staff (but not their living quarters). Before he introduced her to anyone, he gave the cook her instructions on what the master and mistress wanted for breakfast. The master of the house wanted a lot; cereal followed by fried bacon, eggs, 
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8.18 AM
Penny had stopped crying and come to a decision by the time the butler came to fetch her.

The butler simply said "The master is awake, and he wants to see you before he partakes of breakfast." Penny made no sign of moving, so the butler continued "Come on stupid girl, I said that he wants to see you."

The decision Penny had come to was that she was going to resist 
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2.07AM
Although Penny fell asleep quickly because sadness and fear had worn her out, she woke up again just after two in the morning and could not get back to sleep. She just lay there for over two hours, some of the time sobbing, but mostly just lying there feeling both fear and misery at her predicament. With the collar on there was no way she could escape. And even if she did 
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Eventually Penny's sobs subsided. There was nothing she could do about her situation. Someone had once said to her "That which cannot be overcome must be endured." She could not remember who had told her that, and she suspected that it was not an original thought but something they had been quoting, however Penny made it into her motto. It had served her well through eighteen years of 
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Twenty minutes later and Penny is back in her room, her meeting with the owners of the house over. She has no way of telling time accurately, just the passing of the sun, so she does not know that her meeting lasted less than twenty minutes, it felt like hours.

The butler had led her down the stairs and out into the main part of the house. But before allowing her into to the main part 
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Penny was left there for hours. At first she felt just fear, then came boredom. There was nothing in the room, a bed, a chair, and a bucket. After a couple of hours Penny moved the chair so that she was looking out of the window. It was a pleasant pastoral scene, and it calmed her for a while. But sheep and cows don't actually do much. Eat grass, and occasionally shit, that is about it. 
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About 20 minutes later Penny heard the small door open again. Frantically she began banging on the van door to let them know she was there. Footsteps approached the van, maddeningly slow, a measured walking pace, not the rush Penny expected her frantic banging to produce. Then the door opened and an elderly man (Penny guessed his age to be about 70), dressed as a butler, opened the van 
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At first Penny was not worried. She could not even begin to guess how she had ended up in the back of the van, but she assumed there was some logical explanation. But as the van drove on she began to worry a bit. Over half an hour had passed since she awoke, and still the van was moving. And she had no idea how long she had been in the van before waking up, it could be hours. She had gone
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Penny woke up in the back of a van. It took her a moment to realise where she was. When Penny had fallen asleep she had been in her own bed at home. She had been happy, three days ago had been her eighteenth birthday, and her parents had made it the best birthday ever. Although they had little money, it was obvious that they were determined to make it a birthday party to remember.

And 
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