coming for me 4

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PoV Will
The doctor tested me for all kinds of stuff, mostly so master wouldn't have to use a condom with me.

I was really uncomfortable and just wanted to go home.

Fiddleford took me to a big room, probably used for parties.

"I need to see if what your capable of. There's a broom. Sweep.", he ordered.

I grabbed the broom leaning on the wall and took a deep breath. I felt his eyes on me and almost started crying again. Then I started sweeping the gigantic room. During this I noticed a big piano and other instruments in a corner of the room. I sighed.

I handed Fiddleford the broom, then asked for dustpan and a smaller broom. He showed me where they kept those and also buckets. I removed the little dust and dirt heaps, then got rid of the dirt, by putting it in the residual waste.

"Are there a lot of parties in this room?", I asked.

"Yes. Every week, almost. There will be one tomorrow.", Fiddleford explained.

"Before you ask: you won't be attending. You will just sit in his room and wait for him", he then added. I blushed.

That evening he left me alone and I slept in a dog bed. I preferred that.

The next day I prepared stuff with some other slaves. Eventually I was sent to the room, where I got to read a book.

The next day was rather uneventful too. In the evening master asked me to suck his...

I did my very best.

Honestly I just felt lonely and hopeless. He was right. No one would come to get me.

I shouldn't have given up this quickly, but I did. The only way out was death and self deleting was not an option.

In my culture that was the most frowned upon death and I would go to hell if I did it.

Also, I doubt master would let me die this easily.

After we were done, he asked me to sit in his lap. He stroked my thigh carefully.

"If you had a wish that doesn't include you leaving in any way, what would it be?", he asked.

I listened to my heart.

"There's a violin in the ballroom. The  white one. I'd like to play it.", I answered.

"Really? You play the violin?", he chuckled.

"I have been playing since I was 5 years old. It's a passion of mine.", I sighed.

"Alright. Tomorrow, when I'm done with work, we will go to the ballroom and you can show me.", he suddenly stated.

I felt a sudden wave of happiness flood my veins.

"Really?! Thank you!", I beamed up. He chuckled loudly, the gripped my thigh harder.

I helped slightly.

"You're a surprise good boy, William. Keep it up. ", he said. I blushed.

I dared to lean into him a little. Suddenly he kissed my neck. I felt torn between wanting to run and wanting to give in.

The next day he actually came to me after work and took me to the ballroom.

I played the violin. It felt so good. Like a piece of home. Tears slipped from my eyes as I played. Eventually  master took me to his room.

Apparently this had turned him on.

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