For my birthday, my master had said we would be going out to a restaurant, to celebrate in style. When that evening came, I put on the dress my master had selected for me. A long black cocktail dress,

It’s funny how these things start – the seed of thought that grows, expands and finally blooms into a previously unimaginable flower of intense ecstatic, reality. His car was in the garage,

It was just past midnight. My master and I had just came back from a friend’s birthday party, and we were both a little tipsy. As usual, that leaves me a little aroused, but we haven’t