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Click hereIt's the First Law of Slavery:A Slave Never Wins.
We share a giggle for a few moments and then Igor has a reminder. "The 'bigger and plumper,' you're right, are for your Master. The 'more sensitive' is for whom?"
He's pointed out my problem with keeping my Master at the center of my universe. He's recognized that the 'more sensitive' is likely to be for me, the slave. My Inner Goddess prompts an attempt at a redirection; the Laws of Slavery have no need for an excuse. "Please, Sir. More sensitivity is only to enhance this slave's movements to create more pleasure for my Master."
My face tells Igor that even this slave knows it's a weak attempt, but he gives me a small smile, as if to tell me that he knows I almost lost the center of my universe, but he appreciates that I'm trying to maintain it.
Author's note: Thank goodness Our Heroine is improving! But, what will the Empress require of her? The next Scene begins to open new avenues for Julie.
J Spe
Of all characters in this series, I love Julie most!
Anon, please look up the 'fantasy' in the dictionary. Are you the same anon who posts lots of silly, negative comments?
A quick knee to the groin, followed by a fist to the throat and master is dead. Slave wins. What? You thought a slave would never fight back? Dumb.