You point your hand toward your feet, and I crawl toward you on my knees and look up at you submissively.
“Tell me, Marvin, what happened while I was away. Did you treat Simon well?”
I tell you in detail how I cared for Simon. How Simon's recovery went. I leave out no detail and report everything. You clench your fist when I tell you about Simon's seizure. I confess to you that I kissed his back to calm him down. Also how overwhelmed I was and how much we missed you.
“Marvin. It is very important that you understand exactly, where your place is. So I will ask you a simple question: What are you?” You look me sternly in the eyes.
“I am your loyal slave, Master,” I reply nervously.
“That's Simon as well. But what are you?” you ask.
“I am your sex toy,” I whisper nervously after thinking hard.
“And what happens to a toy that breaks or becomes boring?” you ask with a diabolical grin.
“The toy is thrown away, just like you throw me away when I break or become boring.” The words weigh like lead in my mouth. My throat is dry and constricted. And I find it difficult to say the words without crying.
“What else are you?” You visibly enjoy how I humiliate myself.
“I am your worthless and pathetic slave.”
“Yes, that's exactly what you are. Almost worthless. In fact, the last few days you have been at least of some value to me. In fact, I am grateful that you looked after Simon the last few days, in a situation where I couldn't do it myself. So I won't throw you away immediately and will keep you a little longer.”
“Thank you, Master.” I sob in a whisper through my tears. Hope rises within me that I will still prove myself worthy of becoming your permanent slave.
“As punishment for Simon not being completely healthy yet, you will continue to care for him and look after him,” you say sternly. “Why are you suddenly grinning?” you ask, irritated.
“This punishment is actually a reward for me, Master.” I can't hide my joy. I like Simon`s company so much that I enjoy caring for him and being there for him.
“Well, you're in luck — I guess. As a reward you took care of Simon, you can now lick my cock clean.”
I wipe away my tears and smile at you. You know exactly how crazy I am about your cum and how much I love to take it into my body. I close my eyes and lovingly lick your cock with the whole surface of my tongue. Your cock tastes a little like ... Simon. And I clean everything with my tongue and clean you as ordered. Then I get a little greedy and lick you a little wilder.
“You needy slut, you're really crazy about my cum, aren't you?” You're amused by me.
I nod wordlessly. You give me a gentle slap on the cheek. You push me to the floor and lead me to Simon, who is still lying motionless and passed out on the floor. You press my head to Simon's butt, which has been brutally used by you. I lick up the cum that has run out of his ass. Then I start licking Simon's ass crack and finally my tongue penetrates his hole. Simon moans and purrs almost inaudibly, and I'm glad that he seems to be enjoying it too.
“Marvin, you're so pathetic,” you laugh loudly and continue to amuse yourself with me.
