By Rubrpig
The slave inhaled the smell of its new owner and felt the scent imprint on its mind, so it knew it was owned by this Master…
Master Gunther looked down at the naked slave between his legs and smiled. The slave sucked and licked Gunther’s cock, which pleased Gunther. He barked an order to the slave and told him to pull off his cock and stand up. The slave pulled back off his Master’s cock reluctantly and got to his feet. The slave stood erect, head bowed and remained still as his wrists were still padlocked together behind its back. Master Gunther stood up, his wet cock slapping against the heavy leather of his chaps as the stood up and moved behind his new slave.
Master Gunther grabbed a leash and snapped it to the D-ring on the front of the heavy leather collar the slave wore and then tugged on it and walked from the room with his slave quietly following. The slave’s bare feet making soft slapping noises on the floor as the two men walked to the room that Gunther had set up as his private dungeon space. The slave followed, and when they entered the room it knew that it would be tested as it had witnessed what Master Gunther was capable of in that room.
