My eyes blinked a little, I forgot where I was for a second. But I remembered, I was in bed resting from last night when Master gave me a good fuck, and that was a good fuck! Whew! I almost pasted out from exhaustion. And he also brought a friend of his to play as well! What a night.

My eyes were getting adjusted to the light. I looked at the clock; it was only 8:13.  I usually wake up at 7:30 because I am an early bird. I quietly jumped out of bed and put on a bikini with no top on. I knew that Master liked to see my 39" breasts, they were big and firm and nice to bit and play on. Master also liked my pussy cause it was always wet and my juices were very sweet to suck.

Well anyways, I quietly went downstairs to the kitchen and poured myself a cup of orange juice. Hmm that felt good, I haven't drunk anything from dinner last night! It was chilly. It was autumn and it felt like December! My breasts stiffened and were hard, not because I was horny because I was cold.

I was enjoying the view outside the kitchen window and drinking my orange juice, when the doorbell rang. Uh oh, I thought. Who could that be at 8:36 in the morning?

I ran to get the door, forgetting that I was almost nude! I opened the door a crack and a handsome man greeted me from the outside

"Hello, erm… I… I’m Jim, fro... from next door, do you have any sugar?" He said staring right at my breasts.

"No sorry," was all I said. With that I slammed the door, but unfortunately when the doorbell rang, I forget Master had a device that was hooked up to the doorbell; if the doorbell rang, everything in Master’s room would wake up! So when I slammed the door in Jim’s face, I backed up and stopped when I felt something breathing on my hair. I spun around and saw Master’s angry face.

I didn't need anything else, I knew he didn’t like anybody looking at me, cause I was his property. He would only share with his close friends or relatives.

As I quickly ran up the stairs, I heard him talking to Jim, but I couldn’t make out what they were talking about.

As I got to the room, I began to think what was going to happen. Was I going to get punished? Of course I was! But how bad? I quickly shook the thoughts away from my head as I heard Master’s foot slapping against the stairs. I heard him angrily say, “What’s the matter with you, slut?"

"Sorry Master, slave will never disrespect you again," was all I could say, because I knew if I said anything else, I'd surely get it.

"Don’t you know you’re MINE?" Waiting for an answer, but sounding a lot calmer.

That answer seemed to calm him down. "Very well. But you do know you will be punished right? Badly."

With that, he went out of the room leaving me in the position that he always taught me to be in if I thought I was in trouble.

Around 10 minutes later, he came back naked showing his enormous 10" dick and his elephant sized balls. He came back with a leash and a collar. He clicked the collar around me and tied the leash around it. He kicked me till I was on all fours and started walking, me following him on my knees