by gwyneth{StWi} on Fri May 21, 2010 3:00 am
the slave frowns slightly.. "Not all of them, and not soft, Master.. they just... feel differently about slavery, they are Warriors primarily.. and They focus on the Mother, on Her service..." feeling a need to defend her adopted race, and her Master's... and then she was hissing, moaning as He gripped her hair, eyes averting from His face... trembling at His words and accusations.... "gwyn came for many reasons, Master, including all the stated..." she gets out before she's thrown backwards away from Him.... she shifts herself so she was low to the ground on hands and knees, crawling back to His feet, almost on her belly, she kisses them softly, passionately... then slips her knees beneath her, placed wide... ass high, shifting His foot to rest on the back of her neck, arms outstretched before her, wrists crossed in supplication...
"please, Master, please use this slave, give her Your Pain and Your Pleasure, allow her to serve You to please You..... she needs to feel her collar, feel her place once more, please Master..." she begs softly... body quivering, sex wet already... "Please, Master, this slave puts herself at Your mercy, she needs to feel Your touch, Your use.... please take her, use her at Your will."