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I wake by the sound of the chime my phone makes when a text message is coming through. I reach sleepy over, the time says 7am and the message instructs to take a shower and make myself some breakfast. I wipe the sleep from my eyes, and get out of bed. The door to the room where I am kept is unlocked. This means he was here early this morning; it was locked when I fell asleep last night after I heard the front door creak close.

After I have finished my morning routine, put on a clean sleep shirt, and I’m done in about an hour. I’m downstairs and there is some light cleaning needed to be done from the gathering he had here last night. Sometimes he allows me to join, sometimes he keeps my locked upstairs. Last night I was kept locked in my room. There are moments after he has sent everyone else home he will come up and spend time playing with me, other times I am left alone listening as the door creaks shut. There doesn’t seem to be a pattern for when he allows me to come down, it depends on his mood and wants at the time.

Checking messages I am online, surfing the internet when he comes in. I have washed the blankets that I’ve laid on the floor and I’m kneeling on it. Master comes over to me and pets me as he takes a seat on the couch. We make small talk for a while, discussing politics, religion whatever is on his mind at the time. These are the moments when I am also a companion to him.

He begins to rub his cock, I am waiting. He pulls me by my hair close to him. It’s already hard, and ready. As my mouth covered the tip and slipped slowly down the shaft he tells me he is going to piss. I am going to drink it. I swallowed as he pushed and my throat filled with his cock, warmed by the fountain of piss that he was releasing into me. I choked, and my eyes watered, I made gagging noises. He moaned, groaned and held my head steadily until he was done. I sucked him clean and licked his balls, and kissed his cock before I pulled away. He petted me as he handed me a bottle of water to drink. I thanked him.

We continued the conversation we had started and when he had enough he stood, motioned for me to stay and walked into the other room. I could hear him getting something out of the drawers. He came back with a hood. He motioned for me to stand.