FROM KINKY TO SLAVE CHAPTER 26: PUBLIC EXHIBITION

Dammit, it's going to be ten o'clock, and I didn't notice.

What's wrong with you, faggot? Mike asked me

Time slipped away from me. I have to get ready for the video call with my Master.

I quickly went to my room to turn on the computer. Strange feeling. The Master has been away for over a week. I like my new life with Mike. But my Master is greatly missed by me. Even more than I imagined. Or rather... different. It's true that submissives are made of different stuff. Do you know what I miss most about my Master? The slaps, the blows... Even his kicks in my balls. I thought I would miss his kisses, his caresses, his nice words... but no. I'm not a masochist, but I love the Master's "touches".

"Good evening, Dog"

The Master seems tired, I notice more wrinkles.

"Good evening, Master," I say with a smile.

"I like that, my little dog smiling. Just talking to his Master. You know, many times, to appreciate things, we have to move away from them for a while. Hey, I see you coming, and your eyes are getting... humid."

I smiled awkwardly. I miss him.

"May I tell you a secret?"

"Do you have secrets from me?"

"Of course not, Master. It's just that... I was thinking that what I miss most is not the moments of tenderness, but when you put me back in my place."

"Simply because I do it with tenderness"

"Hahaha"

"I'm serious"

"I remember some slaps that didn't have much tenderness, Master."

"Don't play dumb. The cake is a cake. It's not a caress. But if I didn't care about you, I wouldn't have given it to you."

Damn. Of course. Suddenly, it dawns on me. That's why I miss those moments. I even thought that my way of thinking wasn't very healthy. But yes.

"Today I have to cut it short, because I have to get up early tomorrow. I'll review your exercises through the camera. And, by the way, if everything goes well, I won't be late to return to Madrid for a couple of days. I'll let you know. Good night."

"Good night, Master. Thank you for the call."

Jeez, it was so short. The Master is always so dry. It was Saturday. I don't like Saturdays because Mike goes to his Master's house to sleep, and I'm left alone.

That sunny Sunday morning, the Master arrived at Mike's house without warning. When I heard the key in the lock, I thought it was Mike arriving earlier than expected. HAPPY. I knelt down and kissed his feet as usual. Then, I stood up and waited firmly for him to speak, with my hands behind my neck.

"I've seen that despite my absence, you've evolved a lot these days"

"Thank you, Master," I replied seriously

"Did you miss me?" the Master asked, and at the second, I felt an erection

"Yes, Master, a lot," I replied

"I see," the Master said, noticing my physical reaction

The Master took a leash and decided to take me out of there...