Kneeling in front of him
with my eyes cast down
I await his orders

"Dont make a sound
Dont move a muscle
Or I will punish you
speak only if you understand"

"Yes sir"
is my only response

He takes my body
to the brink of it's limit
Bite my lip, lock my muscles
not wanting to break


"Good girl
Masters very proud."

Never disobey
Master's perfect slave