One of many days to cum

The next day comes and goes. Wake up, do chores when needed, serve master or his guests when needed, and stay out of trouble.

The days afterwards pass much like that one, until you’ve forgotten what clothes feel like and nudity is all you know. Your shame had left you long ago, and you felt no different masturbating for the entertainment of strangers as you did serving their dinner. Both of which you did often. Master said you made a cute face when cumming all over your chest, so you did your best to be as genuine as possible when pleasuring yourself for guests.

A month passed and you were feeling quite at home in your new environment. That was until Master approached you with a new idea…