What's Wrong with Me? Chapter 2. Who is this Master?

Story by FrostbiteFalls on SoFurry

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#2 of What's Wrong With Me?

Something constantly calls me back to this man. It's like a voice, a warning even... I absolutely adore it.


I sighed as the warm controlled rain fall from the shower head hit my back, drenching my girlish figure in its soothing water. This is the only time I can ever have time to myself since Master doesn't bother me with his... Lustful tendencies... I don't mind though. Master makes me feel good, like someone actually cares about my well being... I should do something special for him... maybe cook for him?

I turn off the water and step out the shower, shivering as a cold breeze brushes past my soaked body.

I instinctively grab a towel, a red one to be precise, and proceeded to dry myself off. I don't know why it's so cold either, Master doesn't own a air conditioner and it's the middle of summer; April 27th to be exact. I trail off in my thoughts as I make my to Master's room, he has other bedrooms but he refuses to let me have my own. To be honest, I love sharing a room with Master. He's so warm and loving when he holds me in his sleep in his... Strong... Powerful arms...

I hear the front door open and I immediately walk back downstairs, not bothering to get dressed. Master says a slave should always greet his master when he arrives home. I immediately drop to me knees and bow to my master, "W-welcome home Master." I said shakily, hoping I won't be punished for being a few seconds late... I waited for a response but it never came. I quivered and tears slowly wealed in my eyes as I let out a small sniffle. I hate disappointing Master, I'm such a fucking idiot!

"U-Um.... H-Hello..." A unfamiliar voice reached my ears and confused me greatly. I wiped my eyes before looking up, seeing a rather scrawny stallion standing over me. He was on a leash that was being held by Master, who was standing next to him. "Well now Innocence. That was quite a reaction to someone new." Master chuckled smugly and smirked. I blushed out of embarrassment and sat up, looking down at the ground. "It is alright boy, don't get all moody on your Master." Master finished with a sigh and closed the door behind him, "I thought you would've liked a new friend so I got you one." He continued with a slight slur in his voice. I stood up and gave Master a half-hearted smile, "Y-you're right Master. I-I really appreciate your unbelievable kindness." I lied to both myself and him. I absolutely loath this new... addition to our family of two. I don't want to share Master with anyone else, he's mine and mine only...

Master yanked on the leash of the currently unnamed Stallion, "Come now. Be a good boy and introduce yourself, you worthless piece of shit." Master smacked the stallion on the flank, coaxing a small yelp from him. "M-my name's Horment!... Horment is my n-name." Horment said with a polite bow. "He has no idea what he's gotten himself into...." I thought to myself, giving Horment the "friendliest" or should I say believable smile I could muster. Master saw right through my facade and chuckled, patting me on the head, "I'll give you two some time to get " acquainted"." He used air quotes and I easily understood what he meant. I nodded, "Yes Master, that's a wonderful idea." I smirked as Master trotted up to his room, closing his door.

Fifteen minutes have passed and Horment and I have both taken a seat on the couch. He's been quivering in nervousness, avoiding my devilish gaze. "He's quite a shy one." I thought, moving closer to Horment and placing my right hand on his thigh, squeezing it. Horment jumped in surprise at the sudden contact, revealing the noticeable hard on he was doing a horrible job hiding. "Come on Horment, let's see what you're packing down there." I said lustfully, laying his back against the black cushions of the couch. Horment looked away from me, biting his lip as I slipped my hand into his thong to lightly squeeze his stallionhood. Horment whimpered in sensitivity, squirming a little in his seat. I lick my lips hungrily and yank down his thong, exposing his throbbing length to me entirely.

"Can you p-please not do this?..." Horment blushed heavily and tried squirming away from me. I simply chuckled and grabbed him by the shoulders before kissing him forcefully, smashing my lips against his. He let out a shocked moan and froze in place, wide eyed. "I got him now." I thought, as I slowly broke the kiss and pushed him lightly. Horment fell on his back and stared up at me. He had a shy smile on his face and the look of pure anticipation. "I'm guessing I managed to change your mind, Horment?"

What's Wrong with Me? Chapter 3. Surrounded by Strangers?... I'm Fine With That.

Master dumped me today.... Well not really, he said he'd come get me tomorrow. But for right now I'm sitting in a bar staring at the table, a few stallions sitting next to me. I simply just walked in, right past those steroid junkies known as...

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What's Wrong with Me? Chapter 1. My Life Before

March 1st I live my life on a leash. Getting pulled along by this heartless "Angel" in front of me. He has me call him Master but I try not to. He says it's so I'll learn my place... I wouldn't dare call him by his real name (not like I even know...

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