Chapter VII

"How is my slave doing?" you hear the question as he climbs down.

It has been some time since you were left alone. Possibly hours. But you know for a fact that time passes differently when you are locked up. When he fucked you you got your orgasm. But now you can feel one very close again. This type of situation gets you. It always did. Bringing you to the verge of getting defeated by it.

"On your kness, mouth open," he says after you were let out of the cage, and you obey.

"From now on your are only allowed to look at my cock in my presence. Speaking is forbidden unless you are asked a question," he says after you accidentally looked him in the eyes.

"Is that understood?" he asks.

"Yes, Master!" you nod.

He pulls down his pants, then what happens is the expected: You serving as the instrument of his pleasure, sucking on his cock until he comes all over your mouth and tongue.

"Open up," he says afterwards. You do as ordered, then he grabs your chin, tilts your head up, and spits in your mouth.

"Thank you, Master!" you say aloud.

He spits in your mouth again.

"Thank you, Master!" you say.

He spits in your mouth again.

"Thank you, Master!" you say.

You expect another spit. But then he lets go of your mouth and slaps you. Light enough so your face wouldn’t swell, yet strong enough that you feel the pain.

"Thank you, Master!" you say.

He slaps you again.

"Thank you, Master!" you say.

He slaps you again.

"Thank you, Master!" you say.

"Good pet," he says as you are expecting another slap.

"We will continue your training tomorrow." he says.

He gets you back in the cage, the hood firmly locked on your head. After that all if left to wait until you are used again.