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It's been weeks since I've last seen Andrew.

The night I climbed into his bed.

He is currently jet -setting across Europe.

Oh, ignoring me is such a harsh punishment.

I'd rather be hit and punished with pain.

Unfortunately, we've decided to eliminate your contract.

Your performance has been down of late.

That's what this is about. This is about safety, isn't it?

You know, you've been acting really strange since you started working at

locker.

What is that around your neck?

Jewelry. Your previous problem will be gone. We're very well connected here to

deal with such a high -profile case like yourself.

Why does this feel so fucking good, my god?

I'm receiving maximum attention.

Anything left, may you burn.

I've been at the firm for a year now and with Mr. Mead for 11 months.

I've changed a lot.

I'm still not sure if it's for the better.

I've doubled my income and purchased a condo. My finances are in order and life

on paper has never been better.

But I'm scared of my heart. I fear I want something that I can never have.

I have a fear that I will lose my master at any moment.

I don't know what I would do if I was to lose him.

I've not thought or worried about anything in life but that for the past

I have no friends and just take care of myself, not for me, but for my master.

Hello. How have you been for?

Hello, master.

Get dressed, my dear.

We're going for a little boat ride.

Yes, master.

Because it is his property.

I love this collar, love the cold metal against my skin, constant reminder of

him.

Andrew,

how you doing? Good. Yourself?

Hey, I'm bored.

Can I borrow your fuck doll?

Damn, she looks broken.

Look at her face.

You don't look too fresh yourself.

Much better than that little girl you're playing with.

Look, this lifestyle's not for everybody, okay?

Obviously.

I think we're going to retire downstairs.

We probably should.

You don't get your way.

I always get my way.

Well, leave the trash upstairs.

Show her around.

What a pussy.

I think we're gonna go for a walk.

Have fun, you two.

Hold.

Hold.

Hold.

Cheaper. Cheap.

You guys found the living room, huh?

Deeper.

Deeper.

Deeper.

Look at this.

Look at that hole.

Look at that hole.

Do I look in that hole?

Do I look in that hole?

Tell me.

Tell me.

Put your hands behind your back.

More. More fall.

You don't follow anything.

Don't look at me. Look away.

Right there.

Take it back.

Smell it while you get...

Look, I'm fucking nervous.

Just do it with your hands.

Spit on your tongue.

Spit.

Worship that God.

Put that dick on the table.

Yeah. You like chicken with that dick?

You like chicken with that dick? Yes.

Huh?

Would you help yourself?

Help yourself.

Permission to speak freely, Master?

Yeah.

Do you love me?

What do you think?

I think that you do, but I can't shake this feeling that you're going to grow

bored of me.

Well, BDSM relationships require a lot of time and effort.

But I can see the effort you're putting in and the transformation from a

caterpillar to a beautiful butterfly that you've become.