I was kneeling in the corner, looking at the clock waiting for you to return…the collar around my neck showing I’m your pet…and I’m just eagerly waiting for my owner to get home. As I hear the door unlock, I perk up and get ready to greet her, unlocking the first thing I see is the key of my cage around her ankle like always…reminding me of my place. My cock twitches in it’s tiny jail, caged and starved for attention…the only attention I get when she isn’t around is from the cuffs around my wrist…around my balls…every time I struggle even a little…a tug.
“Welcome home Mistress. May I help you get your clothes off?”
I look at her as she slowly unbutton her blouse, eager to please her…for that chance she’ll unlock me
“You may…”
I slowly get up and use my mouth to help pull the clothes off, putting it into a laundry basket. And as she walks, her skirt drops to the floor and I pick it up doing the same. I follow behind her to her room, waiting for my next instruction.