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“Estimated pick up is eight minutes. I will put in your order.”

“Great.” I hung up, tossing the phone on the bed. “I’m proud of you, slave. I’m not sure what I expected when I bought you. I knew what I hoped, but I never imagined any of it would come true. I’m impressed so far. And surprised. I…I told you there would be rewards for good deeds.”

“You did, not that I expect them, but I’m appreciative of anything you gift me.”

“I’m glad because I’m being way too generous with you, and I’m about to get even more rewarding. Thing is, nothing’s for free. You realize that? Tonight is good, but tomorrow you may hate this. It might drag on for weeks. Months. Nothing is for certain with me.”

A good moment went by while he held a serious expression. “I’m here to serve you. To protect and please you. I’m yours. Whatever comes with that I’m prepared.”

My heart squeezed the smallest bit with happiness, but I kept it from my face.

“Good. I will allow you to learn your esthetician stuff. I will bring in the equipment and set you up to maybe even use your skill in a main shop when I am away.” Sadness, but he nodded. “We’ll talk it over with the Main Master and figure it out. In the meantime, you have permission to sleep in my bed tonight. Do not get too used to that. This is the beginning of my role as a Mistress, and I’m only going to embrace it even more from here. There are rules between us, and there always will be.”

I continued, taking in his seriousness. “This world and how I behave in it are nothing like what I was prepared for. Anything could happen. Maybe I’ll change. Maybe I won’t. What I do know is, I’m never going without this again. I’ve heard stories from veterans in this lifestyle, and if my future plays out like those, my need is only going to grow. Time will tell. Each Master and Mistress are nothing alike. Some are nicer than me, where others are only here to wreak havoc and slaughter at whatever cost. No one is safe. Maybe not even in their own walls. We won’t think about that now. Tonight, we celebrate and focus on each other. On our beginning, together. When the time comes, we’ll start planning for the next auction. I was thinking this time you could join me. Would you like to help me pick out a new slave?”

“Do I get to cum in your panties before we leave?”

Blank slate1, my ass. Whatever had happened between us had turned my slave more man than machine, and a part of me was okay with that. He obeyed orders for the most part, and he worshiped me.He had killed for me.

Our smiles grew as he moved to the edge of the bed, grabbing my hips to spin me underneath him. His knee maneuvered through my thighs pushing them apart. He was already hard and ready. Once we started, I knew our night was going to be endless, just like the blood covering us had been. Just like it always would be.

“I would behonoredto attend the next auction with you. I’m your protector. I am youronlytrue slave, and I’ll continue to prove it every day you let me, Mistress.”

The End.

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