reunion with my Master

I'm nervous driving up to the cabin.*A hundred questions running through my mind. Will my Master be there? Did he miss me as much as I missed him or has he found someone else? It's been two months since I've seen him last and life had forced me*to leave this place. Reaching the door I steel myself for what might happen next and knock. As I hear footsteps approach I get down on my knees hoping it will be you answering the door and sigh relieved a bit*as you open the door.*I notice the surprise on your face, but wordlessly you motion for me to come in.*I crawl over to you naked, carrying my collar between my teeth, rubbing up against your leg, like a cat would... looking up at you with pleading eyes wanting you to put the collar back around my neck... I drop the collar at your feet and start kissing them... sticking my ass up high hoping to get you to excited.

"Get up and stand over there!" your voice sounds harsh and I can hear anger in it. I stand up and move over near the fireplace waiting and hoping that you'll play with me soon. Ready to accept any punishment you might come up with. Instead you sit down on the couch and turn on the TV, ignoring me. You can feel my eyes following every move you make as you get up to make coffee and a snack for yourself knowing very well how much I would love to do that for you. After you're done eating you start rubbing yourself and I can see the bulge in your pants grow... not really noticing it I keep inching closer to you wanting to touch you, wanting to help you get off, wanting you to fuck me. You notice and you see the desire for you in my eyes as I can't stop myself from licking my lips. You take out your cock and keep stroking it, still ignoring me until you cum. Knowing how much I want to clean you up you motion for me to come over and getting really excited I come over eagerly, but rather that letting me clean you with my tongue you hand me a*tissue to do it with and send me back to my spot by the fireplace wordlessly. Feeling every fibre in my body yearning for your touch I have a hard time returning to it and disappointed I stand there, still hoping you'll take me back...

There's a sudden knock at the door and you go and answer it. As much as I'd love to hide behind the beam I don't dare to move from my spot not wanting to displease you any further. From where I'm standing I can see a woman kneeling in front of the door wearing a corset. You let her crawl in and make her wait for you in the middle of the room while you go upstairs. I check her out thinking she's pretty and I can feel jealousy well up in me and my shoulders drop as she gives me a knowing grin. Coming back down you're wearing your black robe, holding a flog and rope in your hands you walk over to her and start playing with her the way you used to with me...

Totally absorbed in what I'm seeing and trying to resist the urge to touch myself, I didn't even notice the tears steaming down my face until you come over to me gently kissing them away.

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