His point of view is down below.
As soon as master opens the door I notice how pretty the floor is, it's a dark gray color, and as we walk further in I notice a soft floor that's the same color.
This is our bedroom you will also have your own private space in one of the other bedrooms. Master says as he opens the door.
I am met with the soft grey floor, part of me wants to look up to see the other parts of the space but I know I can not do that.
You may look up. My master said as if he could read my mind, but I know he didn't because he could only do it with great force that would hurt me or if we mated.
I do as he says I am first greeted by my master studying my face I go to look back down but he grabs my chin before I can do so
You will not be punished for looking at me you may look at me whenever you please, you may also look up at all times unless stated otherwise, Do you understand me pet? My master says
I shake my head yes.
I look at my master he is studying my face I hope he likes what he sees.
I must admit my master is beautiful I enjoy looking at him, I know I shouldn't but I do. He has light hair with mixes of dark in it, and his eyes are a light green color with a green color in them, his body I noticed I was correct about his earlier statement he is a very big I know he could break me with a flick of his wrist yet I can't help but look