I was on my knees in a dimly lit room. In front of me there was a strong figure which I couldn't clearly make out. I felt drawn to it and began slowly crawling forward on all fours. When I was about to reach it, I began to sink in the floor. I was drowning.

I open my eyes, confused. Where was I? Was it all a dream? Suddenly, i heard a deep voice right next to me.

“GOOD MORNING, PET,” he said. He put something cold and metallic around my neck. It was a heavy chain and lock collar. Click. That sound was sealing my fate.

“You will wear this collar every day because you now belong to me,” he made a pause to make me stare at him. “Your first act of the day will be you sucking my cock. Do a good job and you will be rewarded with a big load of cum.”

Still a bit sleepy I didn't realize what just happened, but I knew my task and got going. I slowly pulled down my Masters underwear revealing his soft cock and balls. They were just waiting for me to use my mouth on. I opened my mouth and I was drooling already like when I would have a steak in front of me after not having eaten for 3 days. But this meal would be better. I started by licking his soft shaft, smelling and tasting it for the first time. Loved its manly and wild scent and its salty and sweaty taste. It was like licking pure sex. Soon, I felt the blood rushing under my tongue, making his cock bigger and bigger. I wanted it in my mouth completely, so I started sucking on his tip slowly getting more and more of it inside me.

As it was about half way inside, my Master took matters in his hands. He grab my head and pushed it down, making me choke on his enormous cock, tears started to pour down. I couldn’t breathe. After what seemed an eternity, my Master relaxed his grip on my head and let me get up again. I could barely catch one breath before he started pushing my head down again. This continued for a while. I felt my throat getting sore from all the face fucking. I was about to pass out when he stopped and pulled his cock, dripping with my spit, out of my throat.

“Open your mouth and pull your tongue out, you did good and will now get your reward,” he said. Then, he started stroking his cock getting faster and faster until he came right on my tongue. It was strong, salty and even a little spicy, but I swirled it around in my mouth wanting to taste for as long as possible. Finally, I swallowed it.

This was the first of many times where I would be tasting my Masters delicious cum.

This time I chose a different punishment for his disobedience. For 45 days, my pet must wake me up by telling me a short erotic story about us. If his story turns me on, I won't punish him that day. If he fails, poor thing, I will ruthlessly punish him. More stories here.