Stepping out of the shower I begin to dry off, feeling the aches and twitches of my well used body. Master always uses me so thoroughly. I reach onto the counter and grab my butt plug, as I've been ordered to wear it as often as possible. Leaning a bit over the counter I slip it into place with a small pop, then catch a glimpse of myself in the mirror. I have to laugh a little. If anyone had told me six months ago that I would become completely attached to this man, be so closely bonded to him that I would do anything, I would certainly have laughed in their face. But as it is, this man I call Master has pushed me, stretched me, guided me and taught me. I am his slave, his slut, his whore... I am what he says I am because to be any less would devastate me. I smile again because the knowledge of His control over me makes me feel happy, safe and secure in the world. He is my anchor, there is nothing I would not do for him and tonight I intend to please him even more. I have been working with my girlfriend, guiding her and teaching her just as Master taught me. I believe she is ready to finally be presented to him. I get a little nervous, knowing that this will be the true test of what I've been trying to accomplish. It will be interesting to see how I submit to one person while maintaining control of another. But isn't that the point? The highest of compliments to Master?
I walk into the bedroom to find her getting dressed for the evening. I smile and touch her face, leaning in to kiss her softly. She looks up at me and smiles back, then worriedly nibbles at her bottom lip and begins to ask the same questions she's asked a thousand times before. I laughingly reassure her that yes, Master will be pleased with her if she only does as I've instructed. I also take the time to remind her that Master's commands supersede my own. She nods only slightly and again my own doubts surface. Perhaps a little play time would be good for her?
I walk around her until her back is to me, when she begins to turn around I order her to stop and stand still. With a feather light touch I run my hands up and down her arms, then across her shoulders and down her back, caressing her slowly and softly. I then surprise her by grabbing a handful of her hair and leading her to the bed, telling her to bend over, face on the bed, and spread her legs. I hear her slight gasp, this is one of her favorite "games". I then begin to let my hands roam over her ass, down the outside of her thighs then back up the inside. I feel her twitch a little and only tease her sweet little pussy with a graze of my fingertips.
I reach to the dresser and grab a small box that I've been saving just for tonight. There are just a few last instructions to give my little pet. I set the box on the bed and tell her to look into it. She sees a new butt plug and quickly turns to look at me. I will brook no argument on this, Master likes his girls to be ass whores. If I am that for him, so shall she be. It's a small one, and I comfort her by letting her know that Master is patient and will wait until she is ready, but that she must begin training her ass for His use as I have. I turn around and bend over a bit so she can see my own butt plug already inserted.