Kneeling on the cold floor infront of you,
wearing nothing but a collar around my neck, connected to a leash.
making soft, quiet crying sounds and whining like a puppy to get any kind of attention, but you don't say a word.
I want to look at you, to see if you even notice, or if you just keep watching that boring show on the TV... But i know i'm not allowed to.
a good slave must keep her head down and resist the urge to look at her master, until told otherwise.
I keep trying to get your attention by leaning my head on your leg and rubbing it lightly with my cheek, even though i know i probably should stop trying to test your patience..
but it's too late. Before i could say anything you pulled my leash and choked me with it so hard i could feel reality melting away to nothing but darkness and the sound of my own heart beating.
"Is that what you wanted, my needy little slut?"
I looked at you with a slightly blurred vision, and smiled.
"Yes daddy, thank you".