It was late afternoon before I awoke to Brad stirring in the bed beside me.
"Good Morning Slave!"
"Good morning Master"
"Are you ready to get up Slave?"
"Your desires are my desires Master"
"I just want to be sure you are recovered from last night. I have never seen dad punish you like that before and I was worried about you."
"Thank you Master, I am well. I am ready to get up and serve you."
We started our day. Since I didn't have to be hidden from anyone in the house, I was to be naked unless company came. Brad asked his father if he could put his own collar on me, to which his dad said yes but that he must leave his on me also. Brad settled on a nice gold choker chain and a delicate chain leash.
We sat around the tree, drinking mocha and opening our presents. Master allowed me an allowance to buy gifts with. I sat under the tree passing out the gifts. Everyone seemed happy with what they got. Master had gotten me a new house dress. I was anxious to see how it looked on me.
Master had put the turkey in before we all laid down and so I got busy with the finishing touches to our dinner. By late evening I was serving our Christmas dinner and I was allowed to join them at the table.
Brad announced that he had some friends coming over to play pool and drink some beer. I was immediately happy because I would be able to wear my new house dress. Then my heart fell....
"Slave, you are to remain naked and you will bring the snacks and drinks to us." My eyes shot up at Master, pleading with him. He just shrugged his shoulders.
"Don't look to my dad for help! You are mine exclusively for a week and I will fulfill all of my fantasies in this week!"
His father tried to hide the smile that tugged at the corners of his mouth. His face just beamed with the pride he felt for his son and the way he was taking control!
As the guests began to arrive, my heart fell even further. I was not interested in being exposed like that to Brad's friends. He ordered me to answer the door and tears of humiliation filled my eyes.
The next group that arrived at the door was a mixed group of his fellow teammates and their girlfriends and some of the cheerleaders. My face burnt red as I opened the door and saw their shocked looks and heard the snickers.