a day as someone else

"So you're finally here," the man murmurs, and forcefully yanks you onto his lap. You see on further inspection that this "young master" was rather hot. He had blonde hair and blue eyes, that stared at you with a fiery desire. His hands probe at you, and you can't help but gasp at his touch.

"You'll do," he whispers, and licks your neck. You shiver, and wonder is being a sex slave is a bad thing...
"Dance for me," he commands, and you find yourself lap dancing clumsily. But he seems satisfied, as he nuzzles his head to your large breasts as you shake your pussy. His hands start to slap at your pussy, and you squeek in surprise.

And then when he tired of your lap dancing, he started to pull at your lacey garment, ripping them off as if they were nothing.