He could see her from the kitchen window over the sink. It was early Saturday morning and she had started her day with the rising of the sun, not that he had given her any choice.
He loved this time of the morning before the noises of the day began. It was gentle and quiet. As he watched her his manhood stirred and he began absentmindedly stroking his cock.
She was a little thing in stature, barely five feet tall. Her skin was the color of lightly browned toast most of the time but her coloring was a little pale as he had deprived her of direct sunlight for almost two months.
She was normally full figured, he preferred a woman with meat on her bones but she was definitely underweight now. Her captivity had affected her appetite. She would now only eat under a threat of punishment or to avoid starvation.
Even with her being underweight she still had big shapely legs that made his dick hard and she still had that hourglass figure, nice pretty full titties and just the right amount of ass. He could look at her all day and never get tired.
She was hanging his clothes and bedding on the line, bending over and over the basket of wet clothes. Her breast swaying and those muscular legs of hers and full thighs made a sexy picture. Her body was calling him.
She was perspiring a bit, lifting the sheets and comforter and it gave her skin a nice sheen in the warm spring sun. He could see that her nipples were nice and hard and he yearned to lick and bite them.
She worked well despite the heavy chain hooked to the cuff on her left ankle and being barefoot on the dewy green grass. Even her feet were pretty to him and he loved the bright red toenail polish. He thought to himself, it was the same shade as the welts across her round ass.
She stopped now to rest and manage her breathing due to the red ball gagged in her mouth. It looked like she was almost done.
He went to the back porch, screen door screeching when he opened it.
"Good morning, my beautiful Doll, you are a sight to behold. Naked, collared, barefoot and maybe pregnant, the way God intended you to be." he smiled lustilly. "Hurry in, I"m hungry. I worked up quite an appetite from last night's activities."
He let the back screen door slam as he came back into the house. Damn! His dick was at full mast. Breakfast was going to have to wait because all he wanted to do now was fuck her like there was no tomorrow. He could not get enough of her. He cleared everything off the small oval shaped wooden kitchen table.
When she came back into the house she stopped and cleaned her feet with a rag and water in the utility sink next to the washing machine in the little laundry room outside the kitchen.
She kept her head down as she entered the kitchen and started to kneel before him.
"No, Doll, stand." He tapped the table top several times. "I want you here up on the table on your back in my favorite position, but first let me undo your ball gag and the chain."
She moved quickly toward him and turned her back so he could unlock the gag.
"I thought you were hungry," she said angrily under her breath.
