Kinks and Kisses – Return of Princess

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The tentative knock. Even on their second visit they always sounded nervous, and if they didn’t then The Master would break them. He always broke them.

“Princess, so good to see you back here again,” The Master said, when she arrived down in the basement, being led by the Assistant.

She had been granted the privilege of keeping her clothes on this time, and The Master looked her over with a satisfied nod. She was dressed like a slut; her shorts didn’t leave much to the imagination and as his eyes ran up her smooth legs, he felt his pants tighten. Her hard nipples showed beneath the soft fabric of her stylish, flowing tank top.

“You’re not wearing a bra,” He observed. “Why’s that Princess?”

“I don’t like wearing bras, Mater.” Princess insisted, throwing an alarmed glance at the assistant who let out a sharp, insinuating breath.

“You don’t like wearing bras, huh?” The Master rose from where he was seated at his desk and casually strode over to the slut as she shivered with nervous excitement. “Just go about you day, exposing your nice tits to everyone?”

Kinks and Kisses – Enter the Princess

**Am an aspiring author. Let me know what you think. Enjoy!**

*At the end of a typical street, in a good neighborhood, there’s a house with a secret. The neighbors often wonder why so many people come and go; showing up well put together and departing all disheveled. No one cares to ask, though. The guests don’t seem to bother anyone, and although they leave looking quite the mess, they never seem distraught.*

*If you ever find yourself with an invitation to this house…Well, you’re in for a different kind of hospitality. No need to bring anything, though. Just yourself is more than enough to offer.*

A tentative knock. They always knocked like that, uncertain of themselves, which The Master loved to hear. It meant he could fuck them until desperation, removing all their sense of bashfulness as they begged to be relieved. His house did not have a doorbell for that reason, his control began with that slight knock.

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