…I keep waiting for my master.
My apartment is primed for his arival. The bed chains are ready, the clothes and towels are all fully washed. My lingere is kept ready to be soiled and ripped. I keep a supply of lube, just in case Master wants to fuck more than my pussy.
Every day, i get home from work. It always feels so good to invert my collar. On one side, its just black, on the other, it reads: “Owned Slut”
After inverting my collar, i remove my clothes and prepare dinner, dressed in only an apron. Master is always late for dinner.
I figure when he’s this late, he’s probably very busy and stressed. I put on my sexiest outfit. Funnily enough, it doesn’t have lace or see-through. Its all black and soft like leggings. Its tight. It wraps around my torso, with a hole cut and bordered around my pussy and butt, making it easy for Master to take me at any time.
Tightly wrapped i position myself at the door, face down on the floor and ass in the air, my pussy right there for when he walks in. Usually im waiting so long, i think he does this to me on purpose, because he knows i only get hornier the longer i wait.
Eventually i decide that i best warm up my throat for Master, so i fetch my largest toy and slowly practice. I’ve gotten so good at it as i practice every day for Master. I know how much using my throat means to him.
Im getting so wet for him, i hope he will be pleased. I would clean up the dripping nector of the floor but now i don’t want to get up for even a second in case he arrives. I tease myself with the saliva-coated dildo, rubbing it across my holes to make them even more ready.
Master is very late. Perhaps he will want me to ride him in bed. But master needs to know how long i waited.
My head rises and my wet pussy plants itself on the hardwood floor. In a horny craze, i grind myself into the floor, crawling through the living room, down the hall, to the bedroom. Occanionally gagging myself with the dildo for saliva and to make myself even wetter. After grinding away for several minutes and soiling my apartment, i finailly have made my way to the bed. I throw off the covers and again position myself, face down, ass up.
Now my wetness leaks unto the bed, im sure Master will have me clean it when he is done. i quickly rub lube over my asshole, priming it for his most primal natures, just in case.
More time passes. He loves to play with me like this. My hips can’t help but move now, humping in place at a cock it can’t yet take.
Eventually my body forces me asleep. I fall asleep just like that for him.
I get home from work.
I keep waiting for my master, always waiting for when he opens the door so i can finailly give him everything i am. I am born to fuck, to suck, to breed with him and serve his needs and every desire. I am his. I keep waiting for my Master. He keeps making me wait.