Master and I started our day with me arriving at a hotel we like where my Master awaited. I was instructed to "Slut-up". My leather cuffs went on my ankles and wrists, a black corset was around my waist, and black Goth platform shoes on my feet. I checked my makeup then and added more lipstick.
I presented the my slut self to my Master, who inspected his property and then smiled and nodded his approval. I was immediately leashed and was made to strut around the room in my big, hard to walk in shoes. He instructed me to swing my ass when I walked and leave my shoulders back so my big tits would swing when I strutted. Master is training me to walk and strut pony girl like. He has told me that he likes the way it accents my ass and tits. Master then sat down on the sofa, unleashed me and told be to strut back and forth across the room until he told me to stop.
After several minutes of examining my strut, Master rose from the sofa and commanded me to stop. I stopped in place and took my normal "slave" position: hands behind, my back head down, and legs shoulder width apart. Master lifted my head and a red ball gag was placed in my mouth and locked in place. I love to look at myself with my tits out, corset on, hands locked behind my back and my mouth gagged. I turned my head toward the mirror and I moaned through the gag when Master corrected me and stopped me from looking. I tried to beg to be allowed to look in the mirror to see how slutty and pretty His whore looked. Master then re-leashed and led me, hands bound, and gagged around the room. He then started praising how hot His slutty, owned slave looked. Finally, he let me look and I was thrilled to see how I looked for him.
I love to please my Master, it is what I live for. My pussy was already wet when I arrived just from the anticipation of serving my Master. But after seeing myself gagged, leashed, and corseted my pussy dripped down my inner thighs. I loved the leashing. I have just recently been leashed. I really feel owned when my Master leads me around; it reminds me of my place. Master then told me to kneel and I quickly did as I was told.
My Master then pulled on the leash once, giving me the signal to move forward. I moved forward on my knees, following the lead of his leash. He led me all over the room, making me hurry along on my hands and knees. As he walked me, Master explained to me how to fully expose my pussy and ass. Then he stopped walking me and instructed me to slide my hands and arms out in front of me, bringing my shoulders and head to the floor, while pushing my whore ass up as high in the air as I could while opening my knees just enough for Him to see my cunt. He told me that I did well with my first "crawling session" which made my cunt flood even more. After the crawling and leashing session, Master then asked me if I needed some water. I answered I was a happy Slave and I would love some water.
Once my Master hydrated and checked on me, he continued to treat me like an object simply for his own pleasure without regard to any concern for my needs or feelings. I loved it, and my pussy gushed even more.
I was then lead into the bedroom on my hands and knees, and told to sit in front of the closet door. Master then brought a leather hood, a short penis gag, and chain into the bedroom. In the past, I have been leery of the leather hood. But today I was perfectly willing to do anything my Master wanted. The hood, with its snapping blindfold and mouth cover, was then placed on my head. Master opened the snaps on the mouth cover and the short, thick black penis gag was placed in my mouth and then all the snaps were snapped. I was blind, could hardly hear, and could not talk because of the enormous cock in my mouth. Master then told me to stand and He placed me in chains. I was chained around my waist, which locked my cuffs in the back and my ankles were locked with chain. I was then stored in the closet while Master prepared the "zippers" and took time for Himself.
To make "zippers", Master then took clothespins and strung them on thin white nylon rope so that he could attach the clothespins to me. The nylon rope makes it easy to remove the clothespins, all at once and it is very painful as they are pulled off. After about 10 minutes of "slave-time" in the closet, I was jerked out by my leash and was fitted with a pussy hook. Master slid the metal "V" shaped hook into my pussy opening. It was cold as it filled my cunt and rubbed right on my clit. After that was chained in place I was then labeled "Master's Fuck Toy" in green sharpie on my right tit. I couldn't see it at this time, but I saw it later. Then I was again stored in the closet. The hook was just in my cunt opening enough to make me want to be fucked. I could not get it all the way in my pussy, but I still tried as I squirmed in the closet. Master also leaned down and placed his mouth close to my ear so I could hear as He instructed me that the next time He came back to retrieve His slut I better be begging to be used.
The second time the doors opened. I begged. It was muffled, and hard to understand, but I still begged through the gag and the hood. I begged for his cock, to be fucked, to be flogged, to be ass fucked, abused, stretched, filled, slapped, used, to serve him, but no, I was only accessorized more. Vacuum tubes were added to my nipples. My nipples stretched and screamed while they were being pulled into the clear tubes. But, I am an honest whore. I adore nipple torture, suction, tying, binding, biting, anything! This ramped me up even more. I wanted to be used. I needed it.
Finally, I was take out of Slut Storage. Master pushed me over the bed... ass in the air and he removed the pussy hook and fucked His whore. I was not allowed to cum. Master only fucked me so He could use His cunt.
I was then de-hooded and allowed to rest on my knees while still bound. Master then released my wrist cuffs and placed my hands at my sides. He lead me in front of the small couch and ordered me on my hands and knees in front of Him but facing the wall to His right. He sat down on the couch and then placed his feet on my back. He explained that I became his piece of meat; nothing more than an object with a pussy, ass, and mouth to fuck. I loved to be His object. "Sway your tits" He commanded me. "Are you human?" Master then asked me.
