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The Ball

The Thing POV

I see my Master looking at me with contempt, with anger, and I just wait for the punch, but it never comes.

"Go clean yourself up!" He orders.

I go to the bathroom, feeling lighter like a weight has been lifted... Knowing that his beast cared is something that warms my heart and the pain I felt and the scream I let out was liberating, unlike any other.

I took a quick shower to get rid of any remnants of what had happened earlier, and when I looked at myself in the mirror while drying off, I saw that the marks of torture were still visible, but I was no longer in pain. I smiled and sighed, then turned to see the clothes I should be wearing.

It's that of a maid, a black dress with some white details, again without any underwear and low black shoes with square heels. I dress quickly and return to the bedroom.

My Master has also changed and is wearing a black leather jacket with some gold details, a black T-shirt, dark blue jeans and black shoes. There is some jewelry around
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