/>He got out first and pulled on the leash forcing me to get out as well. In the open air the sunlight was blinding. It took me a minute to get adjusted to it so I could get a good look at my new surroundings. From what I could tell we are at some sort of farm. There were open fields as far as the eye could see. The air here was so clean and fresh. If it had been under any other conditions I would have thought it was paradise.

“Here, you are my bitch,” he said tugging on my leash. “Do you know how bitches walk?” He paused for a moment but I didn’t answer. “They walk on all fours,” he said as he pushed me to the ground. I fell hard but quickly got up on all fours like the dog that I’d become. Together we walked over to the front of the farmhouse.

The inside of the house was very nice, expensively decorated. Clearly my new Master was a man of fine tastes. I longed to talk to him about the things I saw but it cannot be. Master didn’t waste any time with home tours. Instead he took me straight through the front room and down to the basement.

The basement was large and an exact replica of a dungeon. There were chains and whips everywhere. In its own dark way it was very beautiful. He walked me over to a table where a small cage sat in the middle of the room and told me to get inside. I looked at it for a moment and realized there was no way I could fit. He must have been joking. Sensing my hesitation he grabbed one of the whips and lashed my back and ass.
“Don’t ever hesitate when I give you an order!” He yelled at me.

I nearly fainted from the pain but stayed strong and climbed into the cage. I was surprised that I fit. I guess it goes to show that Master knew best. I squeezed into the cage, my ass pressed against one end completely exposed through the bars. Once I was inside he locked it and left the room.

I waited and waited but he didn’t come back. Hours went by and discomfort gave way to hunger. I realize I hadn’t had a meal since yesterday and now I was famished. Surely he was going to give me something to eat.

A couple of hours went by before I heard the sound of footsteps again. I just hoped and prayed he had some food with him. He walked over to where I am and stood in front of me. I could see his cock pressing against his leather chaps. I’d never seen a more appetizing sight in my life.

“So how are you liking your stay so far?” He asked rubbing his cock through the tight leather. “You must be hungry by now.” He stepped close enough for me to smell a mix of leather and sweat. “Answer me.”

“Yes sir,” I said weakly.

“Louder!” He screamed out shaking the cage.

“YES SIR,” I said as loud as I could.

“Much better. Well I suppose I could give you something to eat.”

He untied the strap of his leather chaps slowly. Then he pulled them down revealing his big fat piece of meat. It was only semi hard but already there were drops of pre cum on his slit. He teased me with it, putting the head