I had shaved my body from the neck down as instructed. Upon arrival I stripped at the curb and left my clothes and all possessions in the street before walking naked and barefoot to his front door for my final surrender.
There was a certain peace that rushed over me when my new Master shaved my head and buckled my collar. I knew I would be safe and secure in my new life. After tying me to the chair, Master told me I would be edged, allowed to cum for the last time, and then caged. I couldn’t help but feel I belonged.