She took her coat and clothes off and put them in the corner with her purse. The chill in the air nipped at her and she began to shiver.

Slave then turned, pressed her face against the door, spread her legs and put her hands behind her back. The directions clicked through her mind. Had she forgotten anything? She could not afford to screw this up!

He was watching her the entire time. She dared not make eye contact or speak, for both had been expressly forbidden. All slave wanted to do was cry to Master for forgiveness, to throw herself at His feet and beg for mercy, to touch Him, taste Him, feel Him, but the bitch knew better. Instead, she stood like a disobedient child facing the wall awaiting her punishment, His instructions, His commands, His voice, anything. God how she needed to make things right!

"Let me mak...

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