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 Posted: Sat Oct 16, 2010 7:15 pm
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Posted: Sun Oct 17, 2010 1:32 am
Rylie sat as still as she could, letting the mistress inspect her. Inside she was a ball of nerves and excitement. The mistress was beautiful, and Rylie wanted her. She clenched her butt cheeks together, stood tall, and kept her eyes down, even though she would normally look a person straight in the eye.
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Posted: Sun Oct 17, 2010 5:54 pm
Yumi circled her new play thing that sat at her feet. She held a file in her hand and looked it over as she looked from it to the young slave. Yumi didnt say anything and she noticed the tense feeling the slave gave off. This didnt surprise Yumi considering her hieght - which is 6' 2" with out her 3 inch boots that she happen to be wearing currently - and the aura of power and pride she knew she gave off.
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Posted: Tue Oct 26, 2010 8:35 am
Sitting at the mistress's feet, Rylie thought about leaning down and kissing those massive boots of hers. It was the first time she would have a master taller than she was. The rumble in her stomach alerted her that she was hungry, not simply anxious. Biting down on her own tongue to keep from speaking out, she nearly laughed when her stomach gurgled. Lips pushed tight, she fought off the urge. Surely, a mistress this stern looking would not appreciate an acquisition that failed to meet it's standards. Sadly, Rylie rarely met any standards other than that of the typical problem figure.
Her carefree attitude, obsession with the female body, desire to play rough, and contempt for the being told what to do, all things marking her as a fail. Though, Rylie didn't see herself that way.
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Posted: Tue Oct 26, 2010 9:14 am
Yumi's ears twitched at the sounds of the gurgling stomach. This made her stop circling and squat down to look the girl directly in the face, "I assume you'll do for now." The huanting melody that made up her voice swam around the girl, "I am Yumi Akimoto but you will refer to me as Mistress, Master, Miss, and anything else that shows Im better than you. Do you understand?" She didnt wait for an answer as she grabbed the girl by the chin and looked her in the eyes. "Good." A devilish smile that chilled the room slowly made itself known. Yumi picked the girl up by her wrist as she stood up causing the girl to dangle helplessly in the air, "Now seeing as I cant have you die and I too am hungry... Go make us something to eat." And with that she flung the girl towards the elobrate kitchen.
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Posted: Tue Oct 26, 2010 4:37 pm
The sting of her wrists was pleasant, yet left her wanting. Rylie scurried toward the kitchen and began pulling pans out from varied places. The well stocked fridge made things simple. A whole goose, potatoes, leeks, carrots, small onions, and a delicate mixture of things for the stuffing, Rylie prepared the food, then placed it into the over sized oven. Not sure what to do with herself, she pulled a few items from the cellar. Boxes of apples, crude ingredients, spices from shelves, and even two kinds of sugar. All were put to use as she created a deep dished apple crumb pie with lattice top. The pie was placed into the oven, the counters cleaned, the items put away. Finally, Rylie sat perched upon the counter, slowly knifing into a peach, and eating it piece by piece. Her feet dangling from the edge, swinging back and forth as she waited for the time to baist the goose.
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Posted: Wed Oct 27, 2010 6:05 pm
Yumi walked into the kitchen. She had changed was and cleaned. As she passed by Rylie the smell of Rosemary and Mint tainted the air.Yumi opened the huge fridge and pulled at red can labled Dr. Pepper. The lid popped loudly in the silence and after a long swig of the delicious cavity causing syrup Yumi looked at Rylie, "Dont ever touch my D.P. Got it, Slave?" Her glare was easily beyond bone chilling.
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