Chapter Three
My morning routine was done entirely for his satisfaction. After breakfast I was told to get ready to go to class. I showered and was ready to dress when he returned with the weighted spreader for my balls. Within a few moments it once again hung uncomfortably from my nuts.
“Are you going to run me to class this morning, sir?”
“No. I was thinking maybe you could drive yourself.”
“But I don’t have a car, Master.”
“Let’s go to the garage and see what’s out there.”
Moments later I was sitting in a brand new bright yellow Corvette convertible.
“Will this one do, slave?”
“f**k yes,” I answered excitedly.
“There are a few rules. No speeding and treat it like it’s your own. Actually this can be your car to go and come with, but if you wreck it or put any damage on it, you’l
