I tried to shift up to my knees, but my hands were cuffed tight behind my back and my feet were bound.
I looked up at the master and he repeated his command,
"get up on your knees whore"
I tried again and this time rolled up onto my shoulders than my knees. I struggled but managed to pull myself up. I stared at him with naive optimism that he would be pleased at my efforts.
"You're going to get what you tried to take behind my back and it will be the last time you get what you want, unless I say. Do you understand?"
I nodded.
"Show me by bowing your head!"
I quickly lowered my head and waited.
I heard him get up and walk slowly towards me. He lifted my head with his finger.
He stood before me resplendent, magnificent. A powerful bear of a man, with powerful legs coated in a nice layer of soft brown and grey hair. I looked up past his diamond cut thighs and feasted on two luscious balls, stretching a tight latex thong, riding high up on his hips, a massive erection straining the tight material. He had a trail of hair leading up from his bellybutton to a tight mass of salt and pepper curls billowing across his carved pecs.
His eyes, were a crystalline blue, so pure they shone and froze you in their penetrating grasp.
"Cedric come here."
I heard heavy foot steps coming out of the kitchen towards us.