“Master,” she said eventually. BeePorn “Fluffy,” I suggested. “Oh,” she replied, well I wasn’t going to waste money on getting her coat dry cleaned when I could get a perfectly serviceable coat for £10 was I. “It took ages to realise you hadn’t used the padlocks,” she said, “Bastard.”
“That’s better that being called a wimp!” I agreed. I made her a sandwich, munched a piece of toast and went to bed to wait for her. “Yes, good, and your filthy hair, shall I shave your head.” I asked. “I remember.” she said. “Oh yes, bathe, wash your hair, splash on the perfume and then one de luxe fuck,” I agreed, “And then and not before, one big mac burger.”
“Where?” she asked stupidly. Once she would have fought me but now she tried to smile, was it only two weeks, two weeks from party babe to filthy cock sucking slut, a naked slut with nothing, a hungry thirsty naked desperate slut, who sucked cock delightfully. “Red, Master.” she said. “I remember.” she said. I let her step out into the cold stone floored corridor with its stained floral wallpaper covered
