The floor is cold under your knees, bare concrete, but smooth. You can feel the cool metal of the handcuffs behind your back and can just make out the shadow of your Master in the dim light.
"Did you miss me, baby?"
Your body trembles in the cool air, naked from where your clothing has been cut from you with a knife, nipples achingly hard from a mix of the cool air, intense arousal and a touch of fear.
He approaches you, braided leather cord in his hand and slips it over your head in a makeshift collar and leash, slipping it snug, catching a touch of your breath.
You nod quickly, "yes Master...I missed you so much."
The collar tightens around your neck and he gives it a jerk, pulling you off balance onto the floor, sprawling you over the concrete with a grunt. He wraps his hand in your hair and drags your head up, shoving his meat into your mouth, "Suck...It's going in your ass, so I suggest you get it nice and wet..."