whore

it was a thursday, around 5 o'clock and Zoe was waiting. she was kneeling in the hallway in the entrance to the apartment. she wore black tights, garters, and a lacy black bra and panties.

she was thinking about the day when she had first started being Claude's... what does he call her? "Free use girlfriend" "Dedicated Personal 24/7 Fuckdoll" "whore" "slut" and "sub" were all used interchangeably. together they had written out a small set of rules:

1. inside the apartment she would only wear lingerie or a baggy T-shirt and panties.
2. she would be free-use, which meant he could do whatever he wanted to her at any time in any place
3. at scheduled times she would service his cock

they talked that day about names and what she should call him. "Daddy" "Sir" "Master", were all considered.

she had to ask him, "please will you call me your whore?" and he had said yes.

that night he put a ball gag in her mouth, poured lube on her asshole and fingered her while he fucked her pussy from behind. she was thinking about that when he finally opened the door, and found her waiting for him.