83 - EMMA

EMMA

I stir awake and feel a heavy weight lying over my side with something sitting against my stomach. I move and the weight seems to move and pulls me slightly into a wall of coolness. I look over and see that there is light trying to peek its way past the heavy curtains hanging over the windows. I then turn the other way and come face to the chest of the Master.

I sort of freaked out a little. I wasn’t sure what the Master will do when he woke in the evening with me still in his bed. I move slowly and carefully out of his hold and then out of the bed. I make my way into his closet, looking for one of my slave dresses. I am surprised when I find them hanging rather than in the old box on the floor where they used to be. They are slightly different from the ones I normally wear.

I can’t remember much about the last few days. The last thing I remember is the Master being angry and punishing me by wanting to take pleasure from my bod