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~ EXPLICIT ~ (dub/con) Mistress is so lovely to me. As long as I’m good and do as I’m told, I don’t get punished, and she gives me the candy stuff whenever she visits, which is quite often. Sometimes she spends hours with me, but that’s only when Master has to be away. She’s also been letting me out of my cage, but today, I’m being taken out of the room. “Now, little bird, you must remember to be on your best behavior during this dinner. Others, like you, will be here with their owners as well, but you are not allowed to talk to them; I’m the only one you talk to. Do you understand?”

If she's aiming for headlines, then she'll certainly make them. “A mistress is what you’re! Good only in bed!” Furious and ready to slap her for crossing the line, I pause as sudden sounds from the LED screen catch everyone's attention. The hall falls silent, the tension thick as gasps ripple through the crowd, drawing all eyes to the screen.

Alice shook her head and lowered her voice as she continued “It was the previous mistress who cooked.” Daniel raised his head in shock and looked at Alice. He couldn’t believe that it was Emile who cooked; In his mind, Emile was a spoiled heiress who was born with a silver spoon in her mouth! “You want me to belief that the pampered heiress of the Bourke industries cooked?” Daniel chuckled mockingly. “Young master, I am not lying.” Alice shook her head and muttered “Originally the young lady didn’t even know how to make her coffee. But she was meticulous and learnt watching videos online.”

Justin’s office felt unnervingly silent. The man sat behind a large black-glass desk, but his mind was far from the neatly arranged documents before him. His eyes were fixed on the monitor, replaying a nearly one-hour video that had just been sent by Teddy, his most trusted man. Justin’s expression was cold and calculating. On the screen, a petite young woman was cleaning the restroom area of his nightclub. He watched her every movement without blinking, as if he were observing a puzzle-filled film that stirred both curiosity and anger inside him.

She looked happy, and I hated myself for being the one who was going to bring her down. "Breakfast in bed," she breathed in deeply at the scent of the food, "You really shouldn't have, darling." The word darling escaping from her lips stabbed me like a handful of daggers all at once. I lifted myself off of the bed and made my way to the window, looking down at the streets below. It was a beautiful morning. The sky was clear without a single cloud, birds were singing somewhere off in the distance, and the city streets were miraculously quiet. Of all mornings, this morning would be perfect.

"Mmrf….you…you bitch!" Kayden shouted while biting his lips as he reflexively struggled to break free his hands. Medusa chuckled upon his helplessness and reached for his neck, the succubus dug her one nail right below his ear. And tilted his head only to lick his neck right below the ear which made Kayden shiver a bit. The woman was a succubus and his mate, thus her every action would definitely excite him. "You adore this bitch, don't you?"

I continue on through the passage way and close the shelf behind me and make my way down the stairs slowly, I do keep my ears open for any movements behind me. I get to the bottom of the stairs and hang my torch up and enter the living area where my mate is sitting looking at television quietly, that is most certainly a first. There is food sitting on the counter with a covering over it, I lift the covering off and it’s one of my favorite dishes Steak Medium Rare, Mashed Potatoes with Steamed Vegetables and Gravy, one thing about my mate is the fact that she’s an amazing cook and I never hesitate to eat because there is nothing down here that she could possibly use to poison me, Goddess this

I could only keep shut and let him tell me by himself. Just then, there was a knock on the door, and Damien rose from the bed to open it. A stranger walked in, dressed in a black suit. His hair had been styled to perfection, and there was no trace of expression on his face. He seemed like some security. Perhaps the security in charge of the hotel? But what might a security guard want to say this early in the morning? “Young master,” The man called out, and I felt as though my brain was electrocuted. Young master? Why would such a person refer to Damien as “young master?

' He said Elisia saw the glitter in Miss Michin's eyes as she looked at him, She also saw how the lips in the woman's face were carved in a soft smile, Elisia has never seen Miss Minchin with a smile like that. After seeing that she quietly closed the door completely. She's doesn't have to be a fortune-teller to not tell the obvious eyes of a woman who is infatuated. After all, she's also been there. It looks like there might be a secret affair. But so what? it really doesn't matter to her.

The Acupuncturist came and injected her, after which she was worn a new dress, She was taken back to cell of doom on Alpha Blake's Order. 3:00 PM to 5:00 PM at the hour of the Monkey, In the Royal Mistresses Shed were twelve mistresses of Alpha Blake including Delilah, They all sat around the table filled with treats, hot tea and full fried chickens and some other fries, The mistresses were all looking stunning and beautiful, The Atmosphere was filled with competitive lady, As some of the mistresses oppressed their fellows with their beautiful glow and accessories. "Alpha Blake doesn't see a beautiful gorgeousness like me, and he chose Delilah ? What a sly evil wench" one of the mistress whi