She sleeps at the foot of his bed, only to wake when he wishes her to.
He stands over her, holding his hand on her shoulder. Breathing
softly, he wills and whispers for her to wake, “Wake up for me now my
lovely whore” She opens her eyes and smiles at the sight of her Lord
and Master. He was grinning evilly and knocked her off the bed and
onto the floor, holding his booted foot on her paper-thin silk blue
blouse, just under her bust line. He pressed down slightly, “Rise and
Shine whore” he said in a cruel, borderline evil tone, she loved his
verbal degradation, and she felt herself tingling. His grin had
changed to a slight snarl, his boot now holding her hair down, “unzip
my pants you whore” He spits in her face as she struggles to reach up
and unbuckle his belt. Her back arched at a fifty or sixty degree
angle, her knees in the air and her breasts falling out of her blouse.
The bulge in his pants got bigger, making itself known to her, she
moaned and finally reached his zipper, pulling it down as he abused
her more, “mmmm…. you’re hungry aren’t you cunt? Wanting my cock
so badly, only whores want cock as bad as you do… hurry up… fuck!
I won’t wait much longer” he growled at her. She was hungry for his
cock, she always loved sucking it, little did she know her had
alternate plans for her today. Her skirt was so severely slipped down
at this point he could see her smoothly shaved pussy through her red
thong but more importantly her full thighs, now both her breasts and
beautiful thighs where revealed. She normally slept nude or in only
underwear, but his orders where to have something he could cut off her
body. He finally felt his cock released from his jeans as she pulled
them down, he had let his foot off her hair now, clutching her jaw
tightly as he began pulling her face up to his and slapping her hard.
He ripped off her blouse and sliced off her skirt, grabbed a pair of
handcuffs a blindfold and a strip of duct tape, “Come here cunt” he
growled as he grabbed her leash and hooked it to her collar,
blindfolding and handcuffing her. He duct taped her mouth and grabbed
his knife, walking her to the front door and unlocking it, it was
midday, all the neighbors where out but it was Saturday thus all the
children where sleeping soundly in their beds not even a police siren
would wake them now. He zipped his pants back up for now, she fallowed
him as he tugged her leash slightly; she had to trust him, if she
didn’t the slave and Master relationship would not and could not
work, he had trained her all she would need to know to please him and
meet his needs; He had her now on the grass, walking her to the four-
way intersection, all the men and women staring at her mostly naked
flesh, only her silk red thong covering the front of her smooth and
bald pussy, her D40 breasts were firm and large balloons of flesh on
her upper body, putting most of the men outside within an eyeshot of
her were in an instantly aroused state at the sight of them the rest
of the men within eyeshot were staring and drooling at the appearance
of her shaved and smooth pussy through the paper-thin silk thong. He
held her in the middle of the intersection, her hands cuffed and on
the back of her head so that her body was presented fully to them all,
“Good Day Mr. Smith, Mr. Parkston, lovely weather today isn’t
it?” He sounded as if nothing had changed, like he didn’t notice
that the men’s mouths were hung in shock and with drool starting to
drip onto their chins, she stood there as her Master ripped the tape
from her lips and she didn’t even dare scream at the pain, her hands
still on her head she was blind to the faces, only becoming familiar
with the voices and scents, “Well … Why aren’t you greeting them?
They are friends of mine” she replied boldly, “Master, pet does not
know their names, nor does pet believe she was introduced– With all
respect and love of course milord.” He smirked and turned her towards
them, “Mr. Smith, Mr. Parkston, this is my slave, Roxanne.” She
instinctively bowed while keeping her hands on her head, her breasts
hanging down and her nipples hardened, “Good afternoon Master Smith
and Master Parkston, Milord says you are friends of his, ‘tis a
pleasure to meet you.” She heard her Master tell her to kneel in the
silence, only urging her with his mind, saying nothing, she complied.

He ordered for her to open her mouth, everyone was quiet and watching
her movements, her mouth opened and his zipper was pulled down by her
teeth and his cock was pulled out by her tongue, he was completely
hard now, “Do what you do best, cunt” he commanded aloud for
everyone to hear.