There she was, curled against the wall. Her clothes nothing more than dirty torn rags barely covering her breasts and between her legs. Shackles adorned her form, one around each ankle and the other around her neck. Each one was chained to the wall, holding her there. Her hair was matted and dirty, just as her skin. The dank room was dark, until the door was opened. "Feeding time, my pet," the words made her heart jump. However it was not the words, but rather the voice that spoke them. As she smiled upon hearing him, she felt something being thrown at her. It was food scraps. She grasped the scraps and ate hungrily, as though she had not eaten in days. She was fairly skinny, but not enough to show starvation. She ate until her belly was full, smiling as she knew she would not be harmed.

  Two days later she awoke to the sound of that same door opening, and the light coming in though it. "It's time."  She looked up at the man and made a smile as the shackles were removed from her body, revealing a black strip around her neck. She was led to the bathroom, the sound of her bare feet padding on the wooden floors were the only sound as she anxiously awaited his coming attentions. Once in the bathroom, he removed the play collar from her neck, the D-ring at the back slid around the length of the collar. She smiled and touched her neck, her fingers tracing the collar of love that was tattooed around her neck in a never beginning, never ending circle. The pattern was that of barbed wire with a tattooed tag at the front. It had his initial there.

  As he ordered her into the waiting warm waters, he began to remove his own clothing. She secretly smiled, knowing how perfect he was. He washed her slowly and thoroughly, making sure to clean her completely. Whispered whimpers came from her as his hands
caressed her soaped skin, especially cleaning her folds as well as between her ass cheeks. Once he had done, she knew it was her turn and set to work bathing him, her small hands following his skin. "Feeling better my pet?" He smiled as she grasped the towel to dry him. "Yes Master." She smiled before looking up at him. He smiled and dried her off, running the soft towel over her curves.

  "Good. It's time." She looked at him and made a curtsy before padding up to his room, however she did not get away in time as he squeezed the back of her neck. He held her neck and walked with her to his room. His bedroom was dark, lit only dimly by candles.
She knew her role and knelt on all fours on the bed with her head down, her long hair covering her face as she wiggled with anticipation. He patted her rump before piercing her womanhood. She let out a whimper and shivered as she backed onto him. His hands soon grasped her hips as he began to take her. The thrusts making her body jolt to and fro. She held tightly to him, squeezing her inner walls to embrace her
master as her fingers grasped the sheets as if she were going to fly away. She became a bit more vocal as her whimpers turned to moans, panting harder as she was ridden. He slowly lifted her upright, one arm around her waist, the other hand holding under her chin. He kissed her deeply as he coated her walls, his lips whispering to her to cum for him as he licked her earlobe. She nodded and shuddered, letting her juices flow around his manhood. Slowly he lay down with her, never withdrawing from inside. They embraced tightly and snuggled one another.

 

  A yelp escaped her as he roughly smacked her ass and smiled.  “I assume this means you will behave this time my pet.. Otherwise it’s back into that cell you go” She let out a soft moan feeling he was still gently thrusting into her, claiming her.  “Yes Master, this one doesn’t want to go back in there, It scared her..”  She gently nuzzled his chest before lightly nibbling the skin of his chest before stiffening as she moaned into his chest. He smiled to her as he eased fully into her, keeping her impaled on his shaft, showing her his claim.  “I also see you were starving for these affections as well.” With those words he roughly grasped her by the hair and possessively kissed her soft lips. Her body shook with quivers of pleasure as he had made her cum again.  “Now that you’re all cleaned up, I do believe I will have a meal...”  He sneered to her and gently lifted her from him; there was an audible wet plopping sound as he withdrew his cock from her wet folds. “Lay on your back girl and spread your legs.. let Master see his little slut is eager and wishing to feed her Master.” His tone was deep and commanding as he spoke to her. She obediently laid down on her back and spread her legs as far as they would go, using her fingers to part her lips to display her pink insides to him.

 

  He smiled and pinched her ass sharply. “And what do you say, slut?”  She let out a soft yelp as her bottom was roughly pinched. “I offer myself for Master’s enjoyment. I am His to do as He sees fit.”  He smiled broadly.  “Good girl, that’s better. However since you forgot your manners, I am going to punish you before I take what is Mine...”  She frowned for a moment before turning it into a smile. She knew how much he disliked her pouting when it came to a punishment.  He grasped a feather from the end table drawer, and smiled as he turned around to face her. Slowly he began to tickle along her clit, and down the slit, all the way down to her anus before returning the sensations back to her clit.

 

  She mewed and did her best not to wiggle, although her curling toes and her whimpers as she bit her lower lip were signs of how much she hated this. She didn’t mind the tickling all that much, but hated when he used it as punishment. He knew this, and purposely did his best to drive her crazy with the feather. After nearly half an hour, she began to whimper and a tear rolled down her cheek.  “Please stop Master, this one is so very sorry, please?” Her whimpers sounded like that of a dog as her resolve weakened and her hips began to wriggle. “Please Master, I humbly beg you to please stop! I.. I can’t take much more.”  Tears now fell from her eyes, and she sniffled lightly.

 

  He slowly stopped tickling her clit. “I will show you mercy this time My slut.. However, next time I won’t be as kind as to just tickle you until you cannot stand it. Do you understand me?” His voice was a bit rough as he warned her.  She nodded slowly and turned her head to try and wipe her tears on the pillow.  “Good girl.  Though due to your mistake, I wasted time punishing you that I could have used to eat you. Now it’s time to have supper.”  She curled up slowly as she watched him, she pouted slightly. Her pose was similar to that of a pet that was scolded, and she whimpered softly.  “Now.. Come!” He roughly grasped and yanked at her long beautiful hair rather painfully. She let out a yelp and a whimper and quickly got to her feet and hurried to his side.

 

  Together they entered the kitchen, where he took a seat.  “Fetch.” She nodded at his command and went to the fridge and took out some very delicious leftovers. She turned on the stove and began to heat up the pot on the burner and used a wooden spoon to stir the contents. She waited by the stove to keep an eye on the food, and because fetching meant she could not return unless it was with what he wanted her to bring.  He smiled as he flipped through the paper that was on the small dining table. “Girl, fetch me a drink as well.” She nodded and returned to the fridge and grasped the bottle of wine and poured two glasses, being glad that he allowed her some at the meal. She returned to the table, gently placing it into his hand.  “Chilled as you like Master.”  He smiled and caressed her cute ass as it swayed when she began to return to the stove.  “Thank You Master, this one tries her best to please.”

 

  Once it was ready, the grasped two bowls, placing the stew into them. Her hips swayed as she returned to the table, placing the bowls down, adding the napkins and spoons. “The meal is ready Master.” She smiled, doing her best to please.  “Good girl, My pet. Very good.  Perhaps I will let you have some of the chocolate cake for dessert.” Her eyes lit up at the mention of the cake, and she nodded as they both began to eat.  She ate a bit hungrily, as she was still recovering from near starvation in the cell, while he ate at a leisurely pace.  “Slow down, pet.. The stew isn’t going to run away if you don’t inhale it. And I don’t want you choking on it or getting sick.. “ She nodded slowly and smiled, as she had finished her meal. She sat silently in waiting for him to finish before she cleaned up the kitchen. When he finished he held up the bowl.  “You may put everything away, though no need to do these by hand.. I’m feeling better now. You may use the dishwasher, pet.” She smiled and nodded, gathering the dishes and placing them into the machine; she put the pot back into the fridge, her cute rear wiggling as she bent down. She liked it when she didn’t have to hand wash the dishes, and it gave her more time to be with him.

 

  “Not now, but later I will let you have a slice of the chocolate cake, pet. You’ve done well.”  She beamed hearing him praise her, and let out a happy giggle as she set the dishwasher to ‘on’ and returned to his side.  “I’m pleased with you my pet, even though I know I can be very cruel sometimes I do love you.” He kissed her fully and deeply, caressing her cheek. She moaned softly into the kiss and leaned into the caress on her cheek. “Thank You Master, your one loves you too.”