I didn't think of disobeying, of course, and I even began to sit up like he told me to. But I couldn't stop crying. I couldn't bury my fear and shame ...ven as my body, running on auto-pilot, started to follow him to the bed. I kept crying as I walked and my master seemed to understand that I had broken down emotionally. He pushed me back down onto the sofa without a word and said, "You're, ahh, a mess. Calm down, slut. No use crying. An asshole ain't no different than a, ahh, pussy, not for a. He walked down to the living room, his heart beating hard with a faint hope. Maybe she had finally done it.She sat in the lotus position, in front of a lit brazier, tendrils of aromatic smoke twirling in front of her, oblivious to his arrival. He stared at her, unwilling to break her trance. He watched her for a long time, trying to etch her features, her body into his memory.She opened her eyes.As soon as she saw him she struggled to get on her knees, a bit stiffly after sitting for so long in. More

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