My slave is locked in the cage, with his hands cuffed outside so that he can't be too comfortable, waiting there for hours. There's nothing he can do except wait and hope I will turn My attention to him. The sound of My approaching heels wakes him up from his lethargy, he knows he is going to be used. And he expects this with excitement mixed with fear, as he doesn't know how he will be used. This is what I enjoy most, when they don't know what to expect from Me.
This time I want to use him as an ashtray. His mouth is dry from staying in the cage for so long without any water, so this... Show more