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.