The last of the bowls of party snacks are placed softly on the floor, I look down at the selection of treats with a smile.
"Thank you master." He looks down at me all tied up and smiles.
"You enjoy your new years party, I'm heading off to mine, don't wait up." He leans down and gives me a kiss, then walks out of the room turning the light off as he exits. I can still see enough as he leaves the landing light on but it's now dark enough to see clearly out of the window, which was directly in line with the yearly fireworks display.
Hearing him walk down the stairs and out the door my heart beats faster, I always get a rush when I'm left all alone, naked and restrained, I playfully tug on the rope tying my wrists and pull on the long chain attached to my collar, my cock straining in its chastity cage as I struggle. Most people might think that it's cruel for my master to leave me tied up and alone while he's out partying but I really couldn't be happier and master knows that. I'm not one for large crowds or socialising, especially after spending the whole of Christmas with various family and friends, I'd much rather spend some quiet time on my own than be out at a party but master also knows that I want them to also go out and have a good time. Plus master has been kind enough to supply me with party food and drinks, all in bowls, with my hands tied I will have to eat and drink out of the bowls but I always enjoy that, it's a bit of a shame that no one is here to see me being reduced to eating and drinking like an animal. Not to mention that master has given my plenty of length in my chain to reach the bathroom, he's made sure that I have everything I need.
I lean back and rest my head on the bed frame and close my eyes, I start to fantasise about what would happen if someone thought the house was empty and broke in. Two unknown men wearing face marks come upstairs looking for valuables and find me tied up, naked and unable to run away due to the chain on my collar that is locked to the bed. They are at first surprised but quickly begin to take advantage of their find, they start to caress and grope my body and I then here the unzipping of their trousers and see their hard erect cocks. One of them grabs the back of my head and pushes me towards their cock, with no choice I begin to suck on their cock as if I was pleasuring my own master but after a few minutes they pull out and lift me up dragging me to the side of the bed and push me over onto it. I then feel their cock forcefully enter my ass and I gasp and moan as the stranger begins to pound me but I'm quickly gagged by the other intruder sliding their cock into my mouth. The two spit roast me as I moan and choke on the other strangers cock as the first stranger fucks my ass until they both cum inside me. I then wonder what they'd do with me next, would they leave me for my master to find when he eventually returns home? Or would see me as something valuable and worth stealing? The thought of being stolen like an object makes my already straining cock crush itself inside its cage and I move my hips a bit trying to find release that I knew I wouldn't get. Would I ever see my master again? Would they ransom me back to him? Or would they sell me to a new master? Or would they just keep me? Would master find a replacement slave? I hope he would eventually, I know it's a bit selfish but I'd want it to take a bit if time, I am a good slave after all, he'd miss me and want me back but I would also want him to find happiness.
I'm brought out of my thoughts by a sudden bang, for a second I thought that it was the front door but it was just early fireworks, not someone actually breaking in to take me away from my master. Relaxing I get up and crawl over to the snack bowls, master had given me I wonderful choice, some smarties, jelly babies, cheese puffs, pretzels, salted peanuts and grapes, he really knows how to spoil me, I definitely wouldn't want to be stolen from master, even if the idea turns me on, he treats me so well. I dig in to some of my snacks and have a drink, there were two bowls, one filled with cherry cola and the other water, of cause master gave me water, he always wants to keep me hydrated as I tend to forget to have drinks. I lap at the cola for now, savouring the taste as it’s a rare treat that master gives me, I know he stores them somewhere in a locked cupboard to stop me from drinking them all, but I know that I'd better drink all the water before I fall asleep or he'll be very cross with me and I don't want to make him upset after he has treated me so well.
Sitting back I look out the window, no fireworks yet, I wonder if master is having a good time? I hope he is. He's probably already found someone to have a good time with tonight, which is good, I want him to enjoy himself, even if I am starting to miss him a bit. I think back to when we first met, I've always been quite awkward and shy around others but he didn't mind and took things slow, let me get to know him and become more comfortable around him before he asked me out. It took even longer for us to both realise that we were both into bondage and bdsm, it took a bit of persuading but I agreed to let him tie me up and have a bit of fun with some ropes and handcuffs but still fully clothed and nothing sexual, I remember being so nervous but he was so kind and understanding, after the first time I felt so much more comfortable with him and our relationship quickly grew and early this year I moved in as his boyfriend/slave and he locked my collar on me, that was such a good day and one I will always remember with a smile. It's been a wonderful year, one that I'm grateful for, sure there have been some bad things but also some great things, who knew a year ago that I'd be here a year from now, in a nice home, with my own master, one who treats me to my favourite snacks and cares that I'm hydrated.
The fireworks appear in the window, the bright colours fill the room as I sit back against the bed and watch them. I'll do my best to make this year as good as the last one if not better, my new year's resolution is to be a good slave to my master and show him how much I appreciate him and everything he does to look after and care for me.
Feeling tired I dutifully drink up my water and have a quick trip to the bathroom to pee and clean my teeth, a good slave should have a clean mouth for masters cock after all, and climb into bed. My cock still strains in its cage, along with my collar, my most treasured possession, it is a constant reminder of my place and my master. I curl up, close my eyes and touch the chain attached to my collar pulling on it slightly so that I can feel it.
"Happy new year master." I say as I drift off to sleep.
I awake with a start, as the front door bangs shut, I lift my head only to squint as the morning sunlight shines in through the window. I freeze as I hear someone walking up the stairs but relax as my master enters the room. I can't help myself and I jump out of bed and press my body against him, he reaches around me and unties my hands allowing me to give him a huge hug, I lean my head into his chest as his arms hold me tight in return.
"Someone's happy to see me."
"I missed you master. Thank you for my treat last night."
"I missed you to, I'm glad that you enjoyed yourself." I lower my hand to his crouch and look up at him lustfully.
"I'd like to show you my appreciation master." He smiles back at me lovingly.
"Well this is a good start to the year." He gives me a kiss and I drop my knees and undo his belt, as I take his cock in my mouth I can't help but agree, this definitely is a good start to the year.