I could run no longer. This was the end. My master was here. I turned towards him bowing my head and kneeling. I heard his heavy foot steps as he walked up to me.
"Why did you run?" His voice was smooth and deep making me shiver. His voice always had an effect on me.
"I am sorry master."
His boots came closer. I stood perfectly still making sure not to flinch at his movements.
"That doesn't answer the fucking question Dee." He didn't raise his voice but anyone could tell he was pissed.
Another shiver. As I opened my mouth to reply a sharp smack landed on my cheek. It wasn't his hand that had smacked me though. I didn't dare look up to glare at the servant as I once might have. This was not the time. I was finally out of favore with the master, of course Bernhard would want a little revenge.
"Don't touch him again Bernhard." Master chastised.
"My apologies master William." Came Bernhards reply but I could tell he was smiling on the inside. Once apon a time smacking me would have earned him quite a punishment.
"Stand up slave." Master ordered. I obliged imidiately not wanting to anger him further.
He lead the way back to his car while keeping a firm graps on my uper arm. I didn't complain just fallowed along silently. Once at the car Bernhard went to his position behind the wheel of the black limousine while master slid into the back seat pulling me along with him. I went to kneel on the floor of the vehicle but was surprised when master tugged me into his lap.
He burried his face into my neck once I was situated. "I've missed you."
He reached up to touch my still slightly burning cheek. "Did he hit you hard? I knew I would crumble at the sight of you so I told him that no matter my protest he was to give you one good swat. I'm sorry for that, I was just so angry."
"I understand master." That was the end of our converstion. We spent the rest of the long car ride snuggling together on the seat. He kissed me a few times but didn't go any farther than that.
Once we pulled up to the masters home tears brimmed my eyes. I was finally home. It was crazy to say I missed the place after months of running from my master.
As we stepped out of the car master noticed me wince at the feel of the gravel on my bare feet.
"Bernhard!"
"Yes master William?" The butler answered immediately.
"Carry Dee into the house. The rocks will hurt his feet." Master commanded.
Although I would have much rather been carried by master I enjoyed torturing Bernhard in such a way. Especially after the slap at the inn.
When he came to pick me up he looked as disgusted as I knew he would be.
As a paid servant Bernhard had pride in the fact that he was above the slaves but ever since I showed up master had put me above Bernhard many times, just like now. He carried me into the house just behind master.
Once off the gravel Berhard unceremoniously dropped me. At my small sound of pain master turned around giving Bernhard a glare before helping me up. When we entered the house I was filled with a sense of nostalgia. I had missed this place.
"Come along Dee." Master comanded walking to the stairs.
I fallowed behind all the way until we reached his door. Immediately I stripped down to nakedness. He nodded in aproval before opening his bedroom door. I was not allowed to wear clothes in his room. William sat on his bed and patted the space next to him. I eagerly move at his silent comand. As I got comfortable William placed a hand on my, admittedly small cock. He always played with it when he was nervouse.
I bit my lip at his touch wondering what he was going to say. He continued kneeding my dick as he finally spoke.
"I missed you." William looked into my eyes as he said this.
"Really master? I thought you would have your new wife to keep you company by now." Master sqeezed my cock painfully at the venom in my voice.
"You will not speak to me that way boy." Master growled. "I have postponed the wedding until next year."
I hope he wasn't expecting me to be happy with the news.
"Really? That's great!" I replied sarcastically.
Another hard sqeeze of my cock had me wincing. "You will not speak to me like that. Let me fucking explain. Although now I'm not sure you deserve one. I don't have feelings for this woman nor her for me. This is strictly a buisness deal. She also has a cute little slave she doesn't want to part with. We would all be living in this house but we would live very parallel lives. I love you Dee no one else. I will never grow feelings for the woman and will never abandon you."
His stroking became more gentle and pleasurable as he spoke. I couldn't help the small moans from escaping now. My master ignored my pleasure as usual, only interested in cureing his own anxiety.
"So, what's it going to be? Are you going to be my good boy again or am I going to have to buy you a cage?" My master questioned just as his hand brought me to climax.
Through panting breaths I tried to answer. "Yeah... I'll be... Your good boy."
