You do not answer, but deliver a sharp backhanded blow across my cheek. 'May this slut suck your cock to show You how sorry she is?' 'i-i'm so s-sorry, M-Master,' i stutter, beginning to tremble in terrified anticipation of my punishment. Master never yells, he just delivers punishments with a heavy hand. Although Your voice holds no anger, i know you must be furious with me. I missed work, and you did not wake up to make me breakfast this morning.' 'you did not remember to set the alarm clock last night before falling asleep. 'Have i done something wrong this morning Master?' 'Good morning Master,' i reply, giving my wrists another experimental tug. 'Good morning my pet,' You purr, stroking my naked body with your strong hands. i try to move my hands only to discover that You have chained them to the bedposts. I am awakened by the sensation of a silk scarf being tightened around my head, over my eyes.
