"And how is my little slut tonight?" he inquires gruffly
She whimpers in answer and stammers softly
"this girl is grateful that her Master is home Sir"
He smiles and lightly slaps her cheek, nodding, leaning forward pushing his bulge against her face as he unchains her arms, watching them drop to her sides uselessly. She whimpers softly against his crotch, the soft material of his pants brushing against her face. He steps back and looks at her before pulling her head back up by her hair.
"Stay pet" he orders as he walks away.
She watches his back as he exits the room, her eyes burning with hate, her mind a whirlwind of thoughts as she watches him walk back into the room with a rope that he deftly links through the shackles on her ankles before pulling her up by a bruised bony wrists and pulling her arms into the small of her back linking the rope through the metal loops in the shackles on her wrists too, finally grabbing her collar and turning it until the metal loop is at the back pulling the rope through that as well and wrenching it pulling her arms up to an uncomfortable angle. He leads her silently down the stairs to the bathroom, her bare feet padding on the polished floorboards. He helps her sit on the toilet watching approvingly as she relieves herself. He smiles at her and just nods before pulling out a straight razor and a can of shaving foam. He strips and starts to run the water in the shower lightly caressing her skin as he does.
As soon as the water is at the right temperature he picks her up and lightly places her under its warm flow unlooping the rope from the loop at her neck and tying the rope around the shower head. Reaching for the razor she watches as it glints cruelly in the light closing her eyes and whimpering.
"Trust me little one I'm not going to hurt you" he whispers against her ear, his warm breath caressing her earlobe.
He reaches down and slices the rope at her ankles before moving her legs apart kneeling infront of her and delivering a thousand soft kisses on her clit she shudders and spreads her legs further, opening herself up to reveal the hidden treasure of her clit. He smiles up at her and softly cups the mound of her pussy with the palm of his hand applying a firm pressure as he spreads a little shaving foam over her pussy, she watches him raise the straight blade and clamps her legs closed around his hand, he looks up at her and pulls his hand from her pussy slapping her bare thigh, hard, leaving a large red welt, making tears spring to her big blue eyes as she cries out, he then parts her legs and lightly runs the blade over her pubic hair.
