With much trepidation I humbly bow before you...my Master. I am most anxious to please you for with each lesson you have presented me with I can tell that I have grown more in the type of slave that you desire...one that worships you...one that is eager to learn the ways in which pleasure can be given and received. No longer do I care about the outside world...for you....yes you Master....are my world and reason for existence.
Do you see how I await your presence? I am adorned in the array of body jewelry and clothing you have selected for me.
I watch your face...your eyes intently...as I walk into the room. You lovingly called it 'your playroom'...to entertain...to enjoy...and I still remember the day in which you first brought me into this new world. How the items which adorned the walls caused me to shiver...yet...more. For I began to feel something stir deep inside...that I never knew existed. You laughed as you took my hand and walked around the room, taking great care in your explanations of what certain items were for....watching the changes not only on my face...but with my body as well.
So here I stand before you... as so many times before. But this is a very special day...for this is the day you have informed me that I will be given the 'final test' as to my standing where you are concerned. This is the day that the special contract that I have signed with you determines my stance in my position as 'your slut toy'. I am nervous...perhaps more so than at any other time. For I have come to realize what you mean to me....what my new life means ....my purpose. I want and am eager to please you...in any way to stay with you.
I snap back to attention from my wavering thoughts as you snap your fingers, signaling that it is time for me to enter...this is my cue. The interior of the room is darker than usual where you are sitting. But my nervousness does not allow my mind to register exactly why. I remember the special lighting you have as an overhead light almost blinds me. I look in your eyes as my feet somehow carry me into the room...to the center of the blanket that has been spread upon a table.
I am acutely aware of my attire as I move closer into the room... for the nipple clamps dangle and bounce as I walk. I am holding the leash to the collar attached to my neck...your present to me at our ceremony. The black leather corset lifts my bare breasts and ends at my hips...which matches the black leather thong panties....yes I remember...your favorite. The outfit would not be complete without the leather boots that accentuate my long legs.
As I stand beside the table...the tension from my body is so loud I fear you can hear it. Suddenly the music begins....again my cue to begin my entertainment for you. It is not until this moment...that I realize...you have others that are in the shadows...and I cannot tell who they are. Quickly I look back to your face and see that smile...and then you nod. We have never entertained others before....and my heart beats faster...debating the thoughts in my mind.....can I really do this. Taking a deep breath...I close my eyes...and block out the others. This test...this dance...all of it...is for you...and only you ...my loving Master.