I decided to try something new. I hope everyone enjoys.
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Darcy couldn't remember how much time had passed since Master had left for work. She was caged and her hands were tied behind her back to keep her from relieving herself as pornography played on the small screen in front of her. She was wet and aching and squirming, trying to relieve herself. She hoped that he would return soon.
As if he could hear her thoughts, Master walked in, turned on the light and saw his mahogany haired slave desperately trying to relieve herself.
"Have you missed me, pet?" he asked. She was a work of art with a pink, rhinestone studded collar and wetness soaking through her white thong.
"Oh, Master. Fuck me, I need you to fuck me," she begged.
Master grabbed her leash and opened the cage. She crawled on her knees toward him to allow him to attach the leash to her collar. He untied her hands and ordered her to follow him to the bedroom on her hands and knees. Without looking back, he pulled her leash forward and was surprised to be met with resistance. He turned to find her desperately masturbating. She had been so close to the edge that soon she was writhing with pleasure. He took deliberate steps towards her and slapped her hard.
She gasped and stopped massaging herself. She hung her head in shame.
"Are you satisfied, bitch?" Master asked sternly.
