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  Jennnaslave's Night (1/8)  

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Author: Zoie Doulos  Published: 12/6/2006  story views: 3597
 


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For my Master...as always.

jennaslave woke with a delicious urgency to suckle her Master but was dismayed to find him already gone. On the pillow next to her, in his stead, were a note, a single orchid, and a gift card to her favorite day spa. She yawned and stretched then eagerly read the note.

"I want you to spend the day in preparation for Me. you are not to masturbate today, as I will give you all that you need later. W/we will attend the benefit ball tonight, and after, I will use you in everyway until I am sated."

jenna knew her Master's note spoke volumes because she knew His heart. In three short sentences He told her that this day and night would be for her pleasure as well as His, that there was no part of her that He would not push to its limits, and that she should do all that she could to make it as pleasurable for Him as possible. Jenna loved to pleasure her Master and He always made everything between T/them perfect.

jenna rose from the bed and twisted her hair up into a clip as she walked to the bathroom. Hanging from a hook/lashing post on the back of the door were the dress, stockings and shoes that JaredMaster had picked out for her to wear. No underwear. Jenna smiled, then she washed her face and brushed her teeth and before going back into the bedroom, she reached into the bottom drawer of the vanity and withdrew her butt-plug. Master had said there was no part of her that He would not use. Slowly she slid it into place and was instantly imagining her Master's magnificent cock...

she pulled on her denim shorts and the yellow button up shirt that JaredMaster wore the night before. she liked to wear His clothes. she could smell Him on her that way. she slipped on her sandals and picked up the gift card and was quickly on her way.

jenna arrived to find that JaredMaster had called ahead with His instructions, as He normally did. The women at the salon didn't speak to her much but went straight to work. she was not uncomfortable with what the world perceived as a submissive relationship, for the world knew nothing of the love that she shared with her JaredMaster. "Yes, W/we are Master and slave," she thought while the manicurist was at work on her feet, "but W/we are also Husband and Wife, Jared and Jenna, Soulmates!" It didn't matter if the rest of the world didn't understand. It was simply because they had no concept of the true love between T/them.

Manicure and pedicure complete she was led to the soak bath of lavender and vanilla. This was her favorite part and JaredMaster knew it. She found it very difficult not to pleasure herself when left alone in the fragrant bath, but she knew that her Master would want much from her tonight so she rested without orgasm in the bath.

Finally her hair, they washed and piled it seductively on top of her head, securing it with the hair pin that He'd bought for her at their first Ren Fair. She smiled joyously at the pleasure it gave Him to pull that pin from her hair and watch it fall to her shoulders. This would be a night to remember.

Back home again, she put on her makeup. Then there were the silk thigh-highs with the
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Posted: 2006/12/6 14:00  Updated: 2006/12/6 14:00
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 so much love
These stories are amazing. You are quite a talented writer. The love practically oozes out of the page and makes the story so much more effective. This trust and love is what attracts me to BDSM in the first place and you have brought it out so beautifully and poetically.