Getting the hand of it

"You call that food, **** ? It taste like shit !" Her master yelled.

"I'm sorry master..."

"You better learn to cook properly ! In the mean time, you'll be properly punished once I finish eating."

Master ate the food, Riley made and then let her take the dishes away. When she came back, he had a marker and a leash.

"We'll make a small walk around the neighborhood every time you mess up something."

He obviously meant naked, which was, in itself already humiliating. But what Riley didn't know was that he hadn't the intention to do just that. He put the leash on her an opened the marker to write, stupid slut above her tits, fuck and **** on her cheek, and dumb bitch on her ass.

"Let's go..." He told her.

They then walked in the street, everyone was looking at her laughing, snorting, and clearly judging her. It was awfully humiliating for the ****, but somehow arousing. All those looks, thinking that she was trash and barely worth making fun of. Maybe they even noticed that it was turning her on and were thinking that she was a weirdo and a tramp. She cried during half of the way and was drooling wet for the rest.

After that she had to take a shower and was given a mattress on the floor. Her leash got fixed on a lock on the wall and she had to sleep chained to the wall. Her first night of sleep wasn't good, she barely had any sleep. With a clock on the wall she knew how much time was passing. And at 7am, she went in her master's bed, under the sheets, and started to suck his cock. She worked as best as she could and got rewarded by his cum in her mouth.

"That was better, Riley, now go make my breakfast." Her master said, releasing the leash.

the **** didn't answer.

"Good, you're learning fast ! Go make my breakfast, ****."

"Yes, master." She said.

With the days going on, the **** learned her master's habits and tastes. He only used her mouth so far, which started to make her a little bit frustrated. She got punished several times with spanking, public walk, and shocks for the worst mistakes. But her master had another thing to make her learn. It was to forget about her personal identity, only responding to the name **** was the first part.