A day in the life of a slave-in-training [M/18F]

Here’s a fantasy I’ve had forever that I would love to have come true… hope you enjoy, I certainly loved writing it!

The rattling I heard as Master unlocked the cage door abruptly woke me, and I quickly turned to kneel my completely naked self in front of where He now stood. “Morning, slut,” he smiled. The contrast of his warm behavior now from the terror of last night’s punishment was so great that I became irrationally happy. Was I getting attached to Master’s emotions> Fear struck me as I realized that I was turning into exactly what he wanted me to be– a slave who’s sole purpose and joy comes from pleasing Him. I shook the thought away. I knew that once I went through with this, paying my debt, I would happily return to my normal life. However, I felt confused as to how much my feelings changed. A few weeks ago, I was waking up crying and screaming to the point that Master needed to gag me almost 24/7, to now, getting butterflies when He treated me nicely.