Master called me this morning to get ready for an appointment where He wants to take me. Her commands are short and sharp: "outfit of a white whore and western slut". So I put on my mauve satin corset that I tighten around my waist and I put on black self-fixing stockings; then I choose panther panties open on my buttocks. I do my hair and make-up, choosing jewelry (earrings and bracelets) to accompany the large steel necklace that I wear day and night around my neck, which testifies to my "slave" status vis-à-vis of my Master, and of which he is the only one to possess the key which padlocks it around my neck. On the necklace hangs the medal which reminds me that I belong to "Master Tahir".I then put on my stiletto heels, and chose to cover these sexy underwear in a black veil blouse with a feather collar that largely reveals my small breasts with erect nipples. I choose a short black stretch skirt and after having perfumed myself a lot then combed my hair, I await the arrival of my Master.When He rings the doorbell I very quickly open it and I kneel in front of Him kissing his hand. He picks me up and accompanies me down the hall facing the large wall mirror where he makes me go back to examine my outfit, which seems to please him. "Raise your skirt, I want you to see the top of your stockings when you walk down the street with me" he orders me... I pull my mini skirt a little more, revealing the wide black lace seam of my stockings. "Master, if I have to go out like this, will you allow me to tie a scarf on my slave collar?" Master smiles and asks me "Aren't you proud of your slave status?..." "Oh yes Master, but I wouldn't want my neighbors to find out and bother me afterwards"Master looks at me and says "Very whore! Karim and his guests will appreciate my white kahba!" I shudder but slavishly lower my eyes in submission. Master then orders me to take my bag and cover my hair with a veil to go out and I comply immediately. Whe ...

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