A sexy slave

I had undressed him. He was standing naked before me. He looked embarrassed and had his head down. I made him lift his head proudly.

"You are a sexy slave. What are you?"

"I am a sexy slave Master," he replied nervously, unconvinced.

Soon he was looking down again so this was repeated.  Later we were in bed together naked and happy.  I looked into his bright and sparkling eyes.

"What are you?"

"I am your sexy slave."

The smile on his face as he spoke was the most beautiful you can imagine. I can see it still.