| Part 1 (Life with my Master continues...) I was excited! I could feel my pulse racing at the evening that lay ahead. My Master liked being mysterious...feeding my imagination...feeding the fires of anticipation. I was tingling to my very core as I read his newest instructions. "My precious slut," the note began, "You are to do exactly as I instruct. Need I remind you that not following my orders will only bring about more punishment? You would be wise to remember that with each punishment, the severity increases." My pulse again raced thinking about his previous punishments and how he did so enjoy them. My ass was still red from last night but I knew that soaking would help some. I read on... "... Here are your instructions. You are to take a nice long soak in your bubble bath (I had to smile at his concern here). Then you are to rub baby oil over your entire body, go lay down on the bed, pop in the movie that is by the television, and then, you are to p...
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