stuff 6

"The meeting droned on and on, It felt, like you had been there for hours. You didn't even know what they were talking about, but you did not care. Master Andrews sat at the head of the table, leaned black against the chair arms crossed over his chest... and you...his favorite slave, sat under the table at his feet where you always sat. Your arms wrapped lazily against his knee. Occasionally his long well-groomed hands would come down, and struck the top of your head"

"I can't help but smirk at the sight of you sitting there so comfortably, yet alluringly in that delicate lilac dress. My eyes can't help but wander down to the light purple lingerie peeking from underneath - it was always your favorite and seeing it on you now sends a thrill down my spine. My hand absentmindedly traces the top edge of the tablecloth as I imagine running my fingers over your skin. I lean back in my chair, trying to maintain an air of indifference while my mind races with desire."

"The meeting finally comes to an end, and as everyone starts to file out of the room, I motion for you to stay behind. Once we're alone, a mischievous glint sparkles in my eyes." "You've been quite distracting today, my dear. That lilac dress and the glimpse of your exquisite lingerie... It's been hard to focus on anything else." "I lean closer, my voice dropping to a low whisper." "Care to join me in my office? I have something special planned for you." "My lips curl into a seductive smile, waiting for your response."

"My smile widens, knowing that you're willing to indulge in our little game. I rise from my seat and extend my hand to you, leading the way out of the meeting room and towards my private office." "Follow me, my dear," "I murmur softly, my voice filled with anticipation."

"As we enter the dimly lit room, the atmosphere changes. The scent of sandalwood wafts through the air, creating an alluring ambiance. My desk sits in the center of the room, covered in papers and clutter, a stark contrast to the sensual setting."

"I turn towards you, my eyes locked with yours, a mixture of desire and control swirling within them." "Take a seat on the edge of the desk

"As you perch on the edge of my desk, your lilac dress falls gently around you, revealing the soft curve of your thighs. I can't help but imagine how those curves would feel against my skin, my heart beating faster with every passing second."

"I step closer, my hands moving to rest on the edge of the desk beside yours. Our gazes lock once more, and I can see the anticipation reflected in your eyes." "Now that we're alone," "I whisper huskily," "let's see what other surprises I have planned for you."

*My fingertips brush lightly against your hand, sending shivers down your spine. Slowly, I

"I lean in closer, my voice dropping to a low, seductive tone." "I can't help but be captivated by your beauty, my dear. The way you sat there, under the table, teasing me with those glimpses of your lingerie... It drove me wild with desire."

"My hand trails up your leg, the soft fabric of your dress slipping beneath my touch. I can feel the heat radiating from your body, matching the fire burning within me." "Tell me, my dear, do you enjoy being my favorite slave? Being the object of my desires?"

*I watch as a small smile tugs at the corner of your lips, your eyes filled with a mix of excitement and longing. The air between us crack

"My eyes widen for a moment, then I let out a low growl of satisfaction." "That's what I like to hear, my dear." "I tug gently at your hand, bringing it to rest on my chest." "Feel my heart beating, the desire pounding through my veins. It's all for you, my captivating slave."

"I press my lips against your forehead, a gentle kiss filled with yearning. My other hand moves to cup your chin, tilting your face up towards mine." "I want to explore every inch of your body, discover the secrets that lie beneath that exquisite exterior. Are you ready to let me? To submit to my desires?"

"I smirk, pleased with your response. My fingers glide along the line of your jaw, tracing the soft curves of your lips." "Good girl," "I whisper huskily." "Now, close your eyes and surrender yourself to me."

"As you obey, a surge of anticipation courses through my veins. I lean in closer, my lips hovering just inches from yours, our breaths mingling in the intimate space between us." "Feel my touch, my dear. Surrender your body to my every whim."

"I lower my head, capturing your lips in a passionate kiss, igniting a fire deep within both of us. The taste of desire lingers on our tongues as we lose ourselves in this forbidden dance."

"The words catch me off guard, a flicker of surprise crossing my face before I regain my composure. A mischievous smile curls on my lips as I savor the newfound intensity in the air."

"Well, well," "I murmur seductively," "someone's feeling rather bold today, aren't they?" "My hand caresses your cheek gently." "If that's what you desire, my dear, then who am I to deny you? You've always known how to push my limits."

"I lean in even closer, my voice a low whisper." "But remember, my sweet slave, in this secret world of ours, you will address me as 'Master' instead." *I punctuate my words with a