"Good Morning Master, May Pet please suck your cock. She wants to drink your come for her breakfast," are the words I spoke as the door to my tiny room opened in the morning to find me waiting patiently on my knees for Master's arrival. He stood naked framed in the doorway as it opened already prepared to give me my breakfast.
"Good Morning, Pet."
After enjoying my breakfast Master and I showered together. We both took turns washing and gently caressing each others bodies under the hot soothing water. I explored his entire body while at the same time gentle washing every square inch of it. Master then did the same to my body. Stopping occasionally to fondle my buttocks, caress my breasts then kissing and gently pinching my nipples. His touch was soft, tender, and caring. The loving soft touch of his hands made me feel incredibly safe and secure in his presence.
Upon exiting the shower we took turns toweling each others bodies dry. As we finished Master began speaking, "Pet this morning will be your final training session for the weekend, but your training will still not be fully completed. These last two days will have only been just the beginning. There is still much more that you must need to learn about being a true submissive and eventually becoming my slave. But the progress you have been making so far has been very outstanding. For that it is now come time for me to return to you something that belongs to you."
"Please follow me," Master instructed as he lead me out of the bathroom and back into his bedroom.
Master then walked to the steamer trunk at the foot of the bed. Opening the lid he removed a black leather collar. Immediately I could easily tell that it was the same collar that I had been told to buy several weeks earlier. The one Master had taken from me the night we first met promising to return it when I had earned it.
Walking back towards me, "Pet, kneel," Master said. "Place your hands out in front of you with your palms up for me."
As I did as requested Master placed the collar on the top of my hands, "Pet it is now time for me to return your collar to you and for you to accept me as your Master.
Looking carefully at the black leather collar now placed in my hands I could see that it was essentially the same one that I had purchased at a pet store several weeks before. But there were also a couple of very subtle changes that had been made to it since the last time I seen it that night after Master had given me my very first whipping. The first change that could be easily seen was the inner lining had been given an extra layer of padding and then that was covered by a layer of soft black velvet. The second small change was a silver metal tag had been attached to the D-ring. One side the engraving read: Pet, in big letters. On the other side the tag read: Property of Master David.
For several minutes I carefully looked over the collar. Holding it in my hands I caressed the leather with my finger tips. I silently read my name engraved into the tag over and over. Then for the first time I truly realized what I was holding in my hands actually meant. I was about to become the owned property of another person.
"Now Pet, It is time for me to place your collar around your neck," with those simple words Master took the collar from my hands spreading it wide around my neck he then fastened the buckle into place.
"Pet," Master spoke, "the placing of your collar around your neck means that you accept me as your Master. Do you understand that?"
"Yes, Master. Pet belongs to you now," I replied.
"From now on you are to be wearing your collar whenever I tell you to do so and when ever I instruct you to wait for me. Whenever you are not actually wearing your collar you are still to keep it always in your immediate possession," Master ordered. "Is that understood?"
"Yes, Master," I replied.
"Now Pet, let us go down stairs and have some breakfast together."
After eating together in the little nook in the kitchen a very simple breakfast of just juice and toast, Master again spoke.
"Now Pet I have your first task of the morning for you. You are to go upstairs to your room and decide which of your new items of clothing you want to leave here and which you want to take back to your home with you. I suggest that you leave a good mix of outfits here. Be sure to leave some outfits suitable for work for when you stay over so that you have something to wear the next day. And also a good selection of other outfits so that you have something suitable for nearly every other occasion that may come up."
Then after a brief pause, "When you are finished with that task come and find me in the training room."
Choosing which of the new outfits to leave and which to take proved to be a more challenging task than I first thought it would be. My initial plan was to leave most of the items here since I already have plenty of clothes at my home. Then I remembered one of my new rules. I am no longer allowed to wear certain types of clothing items. Most notably that includes no more pants and since most of my current existing work attire consists just about entirely of ladies dress pant suits, I would need to give those away. Finally I decided to leave about a quarter of the outfits suitable for work here and take the rest. I then did just the exact opposite with the lingerie and evening wear. Only taking about a quarter of those items with me and leaving the rest.
Once everything I decided to take with me was all bagged up I went looking for Master in the training room. I assumed he meant the octagonal room since that was where most of the training had occurred so far. Anxiously I walked to the door not knowing what Master might have in store for me this time.
"Pet stand at attention in the center of the room," Master said as I entered the octagonal training room.
Taking my assigned position, Master began to speak. "Pet this morning you will be taught your final lessons for the weekend." Then after a brief pause, "When it is over it is my hope that you will be much stronger having gained more confidence in knowing the person who you truly are."
Master then picked up a thick leather belt from the table which he fastened around my waist. Attached to the belt were two smaller straps. First he took my right wrist and then my left and secured my arms to the belt with the smaller straps. Leather cuffs were than places around each of my ankles.
When he finished Master ordered, "Pet kneel over there," pointing to a spot on the floor. "And face the wall."
Once I was kneeling in the designed spot Master unlocked then opened the hidden door in the wall in front of me. Inside was a small metal cage made of flat metal bars about one inch wide and four inches apart. The overall dimensions looked to be between about three to four feet to a side. In the front was a door just big enough for a person to crawl through.
"Pet if you ever severely disobey me or lose my trust I want you to believe me when I say I will take away everything that I have given you and this cage will become your new room. You will only be let out to be whipped or so I can let others fuck you until I feel that you have been punished enough. Once you have lost my trust it will be very difficult for you to earn it back. Is that understood?"
Feeling very certain that Master would do as he threatened I stated, "Yes Master, Pet understands."
"Very good, let that be enough of a lesson about the future consequences of any disobedient actions, we can now focus on the present and get on with the rest of your lesson for the day."
As I remained kneeling on the floor Master closed the door concealing the tiny cage hidden behind it. As he did so the words of his threat were still sinking very deep into my mind. I had no doubt that he would indeed follow through on his threat if I ever lost his trust or completely disobeyed him. He then began removing his clothes. Once naked he came and stood before me.
"Pet what is this?" he said pointing at his penis.
"It is your cock." I said.
"No, Pet, This is your Master's cock, the most important cock in the world to you. Now you say it."
