You wake up

The next morning you wake up for Master rubbing his cock against your face. This makes you excited, and as he unlocks your ballgag, you suck him off eagerly, earning a load in your mouth as a consequence.

After that, Master leaves for work, and you do your duties, hitherto to stop whenever the vibrator between your legs starts to buzz. In the afternoon, Master comes home, he fucks you in the ass, and tells you that you made a good job. Of course: you are proud of yourself. You truly tried your best!

As for dinner, you are expecting a guest, one of Master’s old friends. He arrives on time, and you are to entertain the both of them under the table, then they take some performance enhancing ****, and pound you on the bed for hours. The friend only leaves in the evening. After that, Master blindfolds you on your place, and you remain idle in place, thinking what a dull day it was. But this is the life of a **** after all.

I will be a **** forever. You think to yourself. And you slowly drift into sleep.