I awake to an empty bed, the quiet loneliness echoing around me. Beneath my sheets my free cock strains, the lack of resistance making me feel insecure. My hand lowers and I grip my free cock and stroke it to a quick and unsatisfying orgasm, a moment of bliss followed by nothing, no horniness, no desire, no lust, no longing.

I climb out of my bed, the missing weight around my neck reminding me that I'm now free. I feel my exposed neck, the lack of a collar leaving me uneasy, I miss the constant comfort and reminder that I'm valued, without it I feel alone and lacking in value, I'm unowned, unwanted, discarded property.

I wait for a moment, waiting for instructions, for orders that will never come, I have no idea what to do. I've been left to fend for myself in a scary, confusing and chaotic world of decisions and choices, one with overwhelming options and no one to guide me and calm me.

Why did I have to be freed? Was I not good enough? I would have stayed with him forever no matter what. I never wanted to be free. If he didn't want me I'd have gladly been sold or given to another, that would have been less painful, I wouldn't be with him but at least I'd still have purpose, guidance and value, and I wouldn't be alone. Now I'm alone, with no purpose and no guidance.

Unsure of what to do I drop to my knees as I panic, overwhelmed and alone, I miss my master, I miss being owned, I miss being comforted, I need to be guided and supported.

My eyes open wide as I joint awake, my body soaked with sweat. As I breath deeply I feel the reassuring firm metal of my collar locked around my neck, the weight comforting me, all is well. I feel my cock straining in its small and tight cage, my mind horny and frustrated, craving my master's cock to fuck me to blissful relief.

I suddenly feel a hand caressing my shoulder.

"Are you alright?" I turn and smile seeing my loving master next to me, his presence bring me comfort and relief.

"Sorry if i woke you sir. I had a horrible nightmare master. Please never free me?" I looks at me with a caring expression.

"There's nothing to be afraid of, why would I ever free my obedient slave?" He wraps his arms around me in a loving embrace and I hold him, my arms atill shaking slightly, his touch and smell calming me.

"So long as you're a good boy I'll never free you or get rid of you. You have nothing to ever worry about." He pulls his arms away and gives me a smile.

"Thankyou sir. I was being a bit of an idiot and just needed reminding of my place." He playfully smiles and lifts the sheets up.

"Well if you want a reminder, I have a need for you before I can go back to sleep." I smile.

"Yes sir." I quickly dive under the sheets and slide his hard and sweaty cock into my mouth, happily tasting him as I pleasure him, his warm cum filling my mouth as my reward for good behaviour.

Having done my duties I climb back up to my pillow and close my eyes, ignoring my own unaddressed cock straining in its cage, as I taste my master's cum, reminding me that I'm safe, I'm owned, I'm valued, I'm exactly where I should be.