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Chapter 10 Olivia Monica was already there waiting for me, she directed me to a seat in the room as she helped me with my hair and makeup. What's the monster's full name "Do you know his name?" "We aren't allowed to say his name oliva" she replied warily. "Please, I think I deserve to know who my kidnapper is. Don't you think" l asked desperately? "Austin Hernandez " she whispered " please always address him as master " she pleaded, I nodded knowing fully well that I wasn't going to listen to her. If his name pricks him then I would gladly use it against him.

"I'm so sorry Master, I didn't mean to peek. I was just trying to get fresh air and then I saw that man kneeling down and then..." "Shut up." He glared, cocking his gun and pointing it at her head. "I hate when people peek or eavesdrop on things. Things they're not supposed to hear. How many lives do you have Bambi?" He asked. "None. I thought I had a life but right now seeing the situation I'm in Master. I don't have a life." She mumbled and he nodded, bringing the gun down. She was his after all and sooner or later he'd make sure she would become as docile as they all come to be after he was done with them.

Giving her right cheek a solid pinch, he stood, letting her slide to the floor in a puddle of desire. "You have five minutes to meet me downstairs in running shoes, 'my' shorts, bra, and any t-shirt you want. Don't be late." He walked from the room and she couldn't help admiring his tight, naked ass. *** With every pounding step, she more fully accepted the fact that Master was gone for an extended period of time. He'd left before, but not since Sir's return to their lives. Master had quit his government work, or told them he had. But now, they both knew he had placed himself in danger again. She wasn't sure exactly what Master did, but his last trip had ended with a deep twelve-inch wound t

"It seems that two days ago, the master was practicing kung fu with his teacher who just came from Tibet, and yesterday he was practicing kickboxing with his cousin, the professional boxer, Mr. Don Feranzo." "Kung fu and boxing? Gosh, that's worth it," muttered Lea irritably. "Okay, thanks for the explanation, Mr...?" "Kogha. Is the the master okay?" "Yes, Mr. Kogha, he's fine, just a little feverish from the chafing in his wound. I'll look after him for a while until the fever subsides." "Ms. Josephine, you can call from the telephone on the master's desk if you need anything. Button one is for the kitchen staff, button two is for guard, and button three is for the administrative staff."

Before I could ask everything went dark. When I came too Maestro was laying me on the couch and some man started to look at my head. Well this is not what I needed. *****Maestro pov**** Now she has really done it. I would have fed her stubborn ass after I handled her brother. But this little shit had to try to cook for herself. Now im pretty sure she has a concussion and probably a few bruises this is just what I need. Now her brother is going to kill me. I just told him this women would be fine but now she most definitely is not.

Master wakes up with a jump and he grabs my hair tightly and pulls my head up to look at me. "Don't do that again. I didn't give you permission to touch me," he says firmly and I notice he's grabbing the bedsheet tightly with his other hand. "I'm sorry Master, I was trying to give you a surprise," I say gently and he lets out a sigh. "Go on then, make me cum and I won't punish you," he says and lets go of my hair. I move my head back to his dick and take it into my mouth, my tongue swirling around the head. Master groans and holds my hair again, his hand pushing me all the way down his dick so I choke. A horrible gag fills my throat but I keep sucking to make Master feel good.

Roy said, he had searched for information all over the world, and only in this country is alternative medicine using herbal ingredients according to the wishes of his Young Master. "Young Master, we talked about this matter a month ago, even Arnold and I came here to make sure Young Master's fear will never happen, and in the end, we never met him, right Ar?" Erwin tries to give confidence to his Young Master. Arnold nodded. Even though we are living in the same city as him now, it is unlikely that we will meet him, this capital is no less spacious than the capital of our country. In fact, during the three weeks, Erwin and I were here, we didn't even see

#RULE 9: I WILL NOT ENGAGE IN ANY ACTIVITY THAT DOES NOT BENEFIT, PLEASE, OR AMUSE MY MASTER. As I lie bound and gagged on the cold, hard floor of the playroom, my Master stands over me with a stern expression. He’s dressed in his usual black leather attire, accentuating every curve and edge of his muscular form. A smirk forms on his lips as he gazes down at my helpless figure, and I can’t help but feel a mixture of fear and anticipation coursing through my veins.

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Her chest heaved up and down as she attempted to get some air into her lungs. "If you will do that, you won't know who's the woman who's the mastermind of all the evil deeds." Isabella stopped moving at his words. She had been so caught off guard by his statement. "W-Woman? What do you mean?" "Who's that evil woman, who's your boss? Tell me?!" Isabella asked him again, this time more urgently. She was still trying to fight the urge to scream. Leonardo and his eyes met.