A Day in the Life of a Male Slave
I was kneeling at my Mistress's feet when the door entry buzzed discreetly. Well, I say my Mistress, but I did not know if she was or not. In as much as she was female and clearly in charge of me she was but I didn't even know her name other than I caught that it was Sadie. It was a Monday morning and I 'd been taken to her house early that morning by Janice who I'd been serving now for a few months off and on. Janice was fairly formal with Sadie, they didn't seem to be close friends or...