Really? You sure about that?*cringing, swallowing the lump in his throat* i umm….Cause I can
Really? You sure about that?*cringing, swallowing the lump in his throat* i umm….Cause I can make that happen*cowering and wincing* i i i….Spit it out.. i i i what?*bites his lip, shrinking even smaller*i’m sorry MasterYeah… I know you are bitch. You didn’t mean to say that did you?*looking down unable to make eye contact* no Sir i didn’t Come here and kiss my feet and show me how sorry you are. yes SirThat’s better bitch. You just need someone to remind you who’s in charge every now and again. Huh?*nods cringing slightly* yes MasterThere’s only one Man here and it’s not you. *licking Sir’s feet* yes SirYou’re just my little bitch boy. yes SirGood bitch -- source link