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Sometimes he lets me sleep in the bed with him, either alongside him or at the foot, but most nights I curl up, chained, in the closet. I find it cozy.

After Master unchains me he loops a finger through the ring in my collar and leads me to the bathroom. I wait patiently while he brushes his teeth and does his business, dry his hands after he washes them, then turn on the shower and wait for the water's temperature to reach a warm enough temperature. I like very hot showers, but Master prefers something a little more tepid, so it doesn't take very long.

I lied earlier. I do take off the collar when I'm in the shower. I try to avoid getting the leather wet when possible, so after Master unlocks my collar I hang it carefully near the towels. I join him under the warm water. The shower is more than adequate for three or four people, though when we get five in the stall it's nothing but knees and elbows everywhere.

The warm water cascades off of Master's hairy chest and my own clean-shaven body. I have a small tuft above my cock, just enough for strong fingers to yank on.

I soap up Master's body, starting with his broad chest and shoulders, then moving to his strong arms and legs. I save his ass and cock for the end, in case he wants to fuck me. He stiffens in my hand as I clean his shaft, and inside I exalt in the power my touch has over his flesh. He feels big and powerful through my fingertips, hot and pulsing, almost vibrating as he comes to a full hardness. A strong hand on my shoulder pushes my knees to the hard tiled floor, and I take him into my mouth, my lips caressing the head of his penis.

He'll have none of it. He doesn't want sensual, he wants brutal, and he spears his thick girth into my mouth. I open my jaw to accommodate him, and my eyes half-close as he uses me, uses my mouth, uses my throat. It's a game, of sorts. He tries to make me gag, and I try to resist for as long as I can, just to egg him on into fucking my face harder. He has one hand on my shoulder, the other tangled up in my hair, pulling my head towards him with every thrust of his pelvis. I grab one of his ass-cheeks for stability.

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