Xmas pet

And we start immediately. * * * * * I was terribly turned on at the beginning. I just wanted to masturbate and cum all over myself but he was always close and watching what I was doing. I knew this will be 5 days of hell. When I was hungry I had to beg for food like a dog and even stick out my tongue. Then he would give me some cereals and milk in a bowl. Turned out it was pretty much hard to eat liquid food like that and it exhausted me every single time. The butt-plug was quite uncomfortable but I got used to it after a day. During the night he would leave the heating on and I slept naked on a blanket next to a radiator. But when I had to go I had to beg in front of the door and he would let me out. The yard was covered with snow and there was a constant chance for the neighbors to see me (and they did think I was a girl) so I always tried to be done as fast as possible. I was peeing like a puppy on all my four with my ass lowered to almost touch the snow. When I was done I covered it all with snow and waited in front of the door so he would let me in. On NYE day he was nowhere close as I was waiting at the door to be let out. I waited and waited but seemed like he went somewhere out. I didn't want to pee around the house so I went to the bathroom and sit on the toilet. It seemed like he was just waiting for this and got into the house and straight into the toilet to catch me sitting there. When I saw the anger on his face I didn't had to fake the fright on my face - I knew I'm in trouble. He took the leash and tied it to the sofa. He didn't bother with taking out the butt-plug and caned me. With each hit the butt-plug was pushed on my prostate a bit. With the rhythmic caning it became sort of a massage and around 25 or 30 hits I came. He noticed it, of course, and got even more angry and delivered 10 more really harsh hits that made me cry. He then forced me to lick the mess I made on the floor while I was still crying. I was so humiliated, in terrible pain, and ashamed.