“Sit. Strip. Now, beg,” Master said to Caitlynn.

She lifted her hands like paws and bounced on her ass with her tongue out, begging for his cock, just as she’d been trained.

“I think you’re just about ready to go out into the world,” Master said.

She’d lived with him for three years, having been placed with him through the Slut Adoption Program at eighteen. She was only allowed to call him Sir or Master and had to obey every one of his commands.

It was all for her  benefit of course, his stern tutelage had shaped her into an obedient, horny, and happy slut.

“But I don’t want to leave you, Master!”

“I know, sweetie, but all little sluts have to grow up and please men other than their Masters someday. I’ll miss you too. Of course, the new slut coming in will help with that, but I’ll still miss you.”