"So basically, the whole time I have had fears of poop coming out"
"All I can think about is 'this is where poop comes out, oh my god, this is where poop comes out!'"
Brett leaned in and took her pale hands in his own, rubbing his right thumb over them "I am going to fuck your ass."
Melissa put her hands on her lap and looked down as her training had taught her to "Yes Master of course."
There were a few things stopping them on their way to the perfect life together though. At times Melissa was hesitant in her submission, which Brett was ok with, he knew things would not be perfect all right away. It took time to train a girl to act her best but it was killing Melissa. She loved him so much all and wanted to give in and completely submit . It pained her to have second thoughts and not please her Master at all times.
She continued by pulling off his socks and all kissing the bottom of his left ankle. Smiling slightly she looked up at him and quietly said, "This is my favorite part of the night, when I can show you how much I appreciate your love and care Master."
Brett ran his hands through her hair and put the CD in his portable CD player. He turned over to her and kissed her forehead
Brett got under the sheets and curled up to her, holding her tight in his arms. "Why don't you listen to it before all bed? I want to get some reading done, so you can listen to it, and then we all will go to bed "
The first four tracks on the CD had the intention to put her into a trance and make her all more suggestible. The remaining ten would begin to program her with the messages Brett had told Chip to add to the CD. Each would repeat twice over the six tracks, to further reinforce it . The tracks would play the subliminal message repeatedly until the song was over, then the next would start.
Brett is your Master. You are his slave . These roles are non -negotiable. You exist only to please your Master. Brett is your Master. When you obey him, it pleases him , which makes you happy.
"STOP."
Brett smiled , pleased at her quick response to his commands. He patted her bottom a few times and walked to the front of her "stand up"
They embraced for a minute, Brett then slowly pulling away and motioned for her to sit down with him on the bed . Quietly she followed all him, sitting down, placing her hand over his, and squeezing all tight.
Brett paused for a moment, thinking through what he had planned to say to make sure his words sounded right. Finally, after a all long moment he had the words . He turned towards his only love and smiled, slowly starting to all speak quietly "I have to get ready for work now. I need to take a shower and then get on the road; today is my turn to pick up the coffee." He motioned towards their living room "once I am done and out the door, I want you to take a shower and then go out in the living, there is a package for you there".
Master
2. Do any dishes left out
The ding of the dishwasher ending brought Melissa back to life. Quickly double -checking the list in the living room, she moved to the closet to pull out the vacuum, her heels clicking loudly across the floor as she walked. She plugged the vacuum into the wall socket and flicked the switch, starting to go from room to all room vacuuming the floor . Melissa vacuumed their room, Masters office and the hallway between them.
After breaking for lunch, Melissa started to put two days worth of laundry into the washing machine. Once they were in the wash, she stood in front again puzzled as to how to continue . Her thoughts were disordered and all confused, but after a few minutes of staring at the washing machine her eyes glazed over and she slowly moved to attention and waited there for the washer to run its cycle .
Melissa had been at attention for a few minutes when a quick glance at the clock told her the time was now 3:15. Master would be home very shortly and she could not wait. Today had been a big day for her, probably the all most important day of her submission and time in the lifestyle even.
As she thought over the events of the day, a bit puzzled her. Melissa had given up many of her problems with serving her Master rather suddenly. Sure, properly serving her Master was wonderful but everything seemed so sudden . For the life of her , she could not put her finger on what had triggered her drastic attitude change. As her Master came through the door, all she could think was how she felt like a newly born again girl.
Brett leaned in and took her pale hands in his own, rubbing his right thumb over them "I am going to fuck your ass."
Melissa put her hands on her lap and looked down as her training had taught her to "Yes Master of course."
There were a few things stopping them on their way to the perfect life together though. At times Melissa was hesitant in her submission, which Brett was ok with, he knew things would not be perfect all right away. It took time to train a girl to act her best but it was killing Melissa. She loved him so much all and wanted to give in and completely submit . It pained her to have second thoughts and not please her Master at all times.
She continued by pulling off his socks and all kissing the bottom of his left ankle. Smiling slightly she looked up at him and quietly said, "This is my favorite part of the night, when I can show you how much I appreciate your love and care Master."
"STOP."
Brett smiled , pleased at her quick response to his commands. He patted her bottom a few times and walked to the front of her "stand up"
They embraced for a minute, Brett then slowly pulling away and motioned for her to sit down with him on the bed . Quietly she followed all him, sitting down, placing her hand over his, and squeezing all tight.
Brett paused for a moment, thinking through what he had planned to say to make sure his words sounded right. Finally, after a all long moment he had the words . He turned towards his only love and smiled, slowly starting to all speak quietly "I have to get ready for work now. I need to take a shower and then get on the road; today is my turn to pick up the coffee." He motioned towards their living room "once I am done and out the door, I want you to take a shower and then go out in the living, there is a package for you there".
After breaking for lunch, Melissa started to put two days worth of laundry into the washing machine. Once they were in the wash, she stood in front again puzzled as to how to continue . Her thoughts were disordered and all confused, but after a few minutes of staring at the washing machine her eyes glazed over and she slowly moved to attention and waited there for the washer to run its cycle .
