As Master requested, i shaved myself, and took a bath. Now i'm wearing a short flimsy summer dress, blue, with thin straps across my shoulders, and Master has decided to tie me up, my hands in the air above me, strapped to the ceiling; i'm helpless.
It's my first night at Master's house, and i'm so excited. my little cock is so hard, but it's tied up tightly between my thighs so i look like a real bitch.
Master comes over to me and i can already smell His cock, and i want it inside me. But i'm just a cunt and must wait for Master to make such decisions.
Master has a knife and he rubs the blunt edge against my throat, making me remember that i am His and that He could slit my throat if He liked. i know this is true and i only bow my head to Master as a gesture that i know He is my Lord and Master.
i have only known Master for a short time and i know i must still prove that that this dirty litle slut is worthy to belong to Master. i know that if i'm not worthy Master could throw me away with the garbage right now. But i know i can be a worthy cunt to my Master and i plan to prove it.
Master already has one cunt under His guidance, a woman, with real tits and a real pussy, and i know that i belong to her as well as my Master. i know that while Master's satisfaction comes first, his number one cunt's satisfaction comes next, and my satisfaction is of no consequence.
But of course (and my spine tingles as i remember this,) my satisfaction comes from my satisfying my Master, whatever it takes.
Master slides His blade across my dress's shoulder straps and it falls to the ground. As Master requested, i am underwear-less. Master stares at my tiny boy-tits, standing hard for my Master. His eyes move down to my crotch.
It looks like a pussy. Of course it does, because my tiny cock is tied up tightly between my thighs, hidden from view. Though, it sticks out like a big clit at the back.
Master rubs His middle finger across my hairy flat crotch. i tingle with delight.
And coo spontaneously with pleasure. Master's palm finds its way across my face as he reminds me i should be silent. After i scream in pain like the bitch i am, i decide to keep my mouth tightly shut.
Master walks around to behind me. He grabs hold of my pathetic little penis with His fingers and pulls it back, so it's as well hidden from the front view as possible. It hurts but i remain silent.
Master strips off and takes a seat in front of me. His number one cunt, a real woman, appears. she is naked, with only a butt plug, and a dildo pushed up her cunt. she is beautiful and at that moment i wish i am her, Master's number one cunt, a real woman.
Master has ordered her to whip me, and she complies willingly. Standing behind me with a thick belt in her hand she begins. i scream as the first lash cracks across my arse. Master rises and walks to me. His hand again finds it's way across my face as He reminds me to be silent. He says He doesn't wish to get up again.
A tear drips down my face even before my treatment has really begun. As the second lash cracks across my bottom, i struggle to remain silent, but i do. Eighteen lashes later my face is wet with tears. i tried my best to remain silent but of course i couldn't, especially with this being my first session, and Master realizes i need time to get used to it, but i still shiver, knowing i didn't remain silent as Master had requested.