You wake up

The next day you wake up in the cage, hungry, with thirst, your pussy still sore from the torment of the previous day. I need to come, you think to yourself. Your sex drive might not have been enhanced the way as for other slaves. But you are a slut alright. Elena made no mistake about it.

For some time, all you do is grope yourself through the suit with the mittens, then the door suddenly opens, and you can hear what you recognize as your owner's footsteps.

"Slept well, pet?" Elena asks just like yesterday. In the following seconds, your ballgag is removed from your mouth, and you can hear something (perhaps a foot?) placed in front of you. "You can kiss my feet now," she says. You lean down, and you proceed to do so as ordered, your kisses spread all over the material.

"Say thank you for kissing my feet," she says.

"Thank you, Mistress," you answer.

"Also say thank you for enslaving you for the rest of your life," she adds.

"Thank you for enslaving me for the rest of my life, Mistress," you answer.

"That's better," she says, then you can feel another tug instructing you to stop.

She starts to unlock something on the hood, then you realize that the blindfold portion is actually detachable. The next moment your eyes are uncovered, and they begin to adjust to the lighting, your owner's face at the center.

"You thought I'm actually leaving you blind, right?" she says with a smile.

Then she spits you on the face.

"Yes, Mistress," you answer.

Only to get a slap on the face in return.

"Didn't we you forget something here?" she asks, both of her hands placed around your jaw.

"Thank you for spitting on my face, Mistress," you answer.

Only to get another slap.

"And?" she asks, tilting her head sideways.

"Thank you for letting me see your face, Mistress!" you answer.

"Excellent," she says, and the blindfold and the ballgag are placed back.

"Come on, pet," she says, as the cage's door is opened, and you are escorted out of the bars. You go forward until you reach something that is either the side of the bed or a sofa's. Elena sits down, both of her stilettos placed on the carpet, then they are raised again as you are ushered underneath.

"Mhmm!" you groan as she presses the heels onto you.

"What? We are about to watch your favorite show," she says excited. She leans down and locks your upper and lower arms with the straps. After that, the zipper between your legs is pulled down, and you can feel an ovalic object, albeit a bit small, inserted inside your vagina. But then she starts pumping it.

"Mhmmmm!!!" you groan as the rubber fills your vagina slowly, however at a complete extent. You press your legs together, struggling with the orgasm that began to build up, only for the stilettos to press down on you again, a strong reminder of your place.

"Didn't expect this, did we?" Elena laughs. You can hear a click on the remote, and what you can hear is indeed your favorite show: Raggedy Spacers. Even in this life, you will have your form of solace. But this is why you chose Elena. You just can't find a Mistress who is better.

"Also, I never said I would let you see consistently. Or again to be honest. Who knows? Perhaps it was just a one off, and the remainder of your life will be in complete darkness," she adds, as you keep following the show. And you just keep silent, as Elena starts eating some snacks, you enduring the torment of the heels.