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***** Back home, my skin still steamy from my bath, in a towelling robe, I wander into the bedroom. My Master is there ahead of me, already in bed, sitting up with the blankets roughly pulled up to his waist, chest and shoulders exposed. Soft music plays in the background. He pats the space beside himself. "Come and join me." Then, repeating my words to him of only a few days ago, "Be with me."

Violette POV I followed Master to his chambers. Before we even reached the door, Loren opened it and Master stood to the side, waiving me to go on before him. That’s.. different. Master stepped into the room behind me and the door closed. “You didn’t make the bed.” He said plainly. I pinched my lips together as I looked at it. The blanket lay messily on the mattress, the pillows flat and sunken. “I.. didn’t think you’d want me to,” I said.

Are both of them really asleep? I turned on the light, and to my greatest surprise, the Master was fast asleep. My jaw became numb the moment I saw him fast asleep. Isn't this a miracle? How is it possible that the master falls asleep, and he's sleeping sound and safe? Madison on the other hand, was lying on the bare ground asleep as well. I felt sorry for the poor girl, but it's not in my power to tell her to leave the Masters room. I can't do that, if only I could, I would have told her to go back to her room as soon as possible.

"I swear, I'm going to leave if someone ever sees me here." "I promise. I will protect you from the paparazzi and from anyone who might do something bad to you. I won't even let them lay a hand on you. That is why we are going to sleep in the same room." he said, then he opened the door of the master's bedroom. The room was huge and well-lighted. There was also a king-sized bed with rose petals on them as if someone really planned to design it. "Are you crazy? And why would I sleep here with you?"

I followed the women up the stairs where we would be sleeping. Upstairs was better than downstairs. The master bedroom was straight out of a five-star luxury hotel. It had a big king-size bed in the center of the room, a walk-in closet, and a vanity in one corner of the room. In another corner there was a smaller room, that was separated by a divider, in it was a tv mounted on the wall and a long sofa. In the bathroom there was a big ass jacuzzi tub surrounded by mirrors and the lights could be dimmed when I wanted to relax. Yea this was all mine, because Mina and Shawna lost a card game, where the winner got the best bedroom. I could hear their sad little whining cries, knowing that they w

At night, with the drapes drawn, it was near impossible to see anything. No sign of the Master here, I thought playfully as I sauntered across to the bedroom, following the sounds of the water coming from there. A s always, I stood and stared at the huge, imposing bed that dominated the room. Enormous. to fit my entire family of four in, I thought, looking at the way the plump pillows had been arranged, inviting a person to sleep...

Talking about master, where is he? "Why are you out of bed slave?" I turned around a little bit shocked to hear master's voice. "Good morning master." I greeted, my head bowed low. "Good morning slave, but I believe that doesn't really answer the question I asked you. Or does it?" I gulped, "No sir, I woke up and then well... I was shocked to wake up sleeping on the bed, since I didn't really sleep on the bed last night. I don't... well... remember getting on the bed or sleeping on it." My voice came out low, my eyes remained staring at the floor.

"It's too late to get into that tonight, maybe some other time." I guess that was a touchy subject too. He finally comes to a stop at a set of white double doors at the end of the hallway. I already know before he opens the door that this is the master bedroom. It is confirmed with the opening of the doors. The king size bed in the middle of the room is neatly made, with carefully organized pillows at the top. The blue carpet matches the bed spread perfectly. There is a two person couch at the end of the bed with a pin striped pattern. This must be the fold out sofa he referred to earlier.

Master said. "Yes, sir." I went into the bathroom, removed and washed my anal plug and got into the shower. I noticed I was getting hair on my mound again, so shaved everything. When I was clean and brushed my teeth, I went into the bedroom and Master had four ropes sitting on the bed and a large bolster pillow. "Lie down on your stomach over the pillow. I'm going to tie you down."

The conversation between them became quieter. Both knew where the night was heading. Neither needed to say it. --- Andrew's bedroom was ridiculous. That was Anita's first thought. Her second was that she could probably fit her bedroom, her parents' bedroom, and half their kitchen inside it. “This is not a bedroom.” Andrew closed the door behind them. “It looks like one.” “This is a small apartment with a bed in it.” His gaze followed hers toward the enormous California king. Anita approached it slowly. The bedding looked impossibly soft.