Master and servant

Good Girl

Master had a long day ahead. I had prepared him an elaborate British breakfast and he was pleased with it. He gave me a kiss on the forehead and I melted. "You've got a great start, Liza. Keep up the good work and you might get a little surprise."

"Thank you Master."

"Bring me pen and paper, would you?" I fetched him pen and paper. He began writing and handed me the list when he was done. "I'm out for the day so you should have plenty time to get all this done. I'll be really proud of you if you finish all of it. If not... I'd be dissapointed."

My heart stung, "I don't want Master to be dissapointed."

"I know." He pet me and kissed the top if my head. He finished eating and left to work. I took a look at the list. Bunch of chores. Better get started early. I opened the windows to let the fresh air in. The birds were chatty and lifted my mood. I sweep the floor, did the laundry, cleaned the kitchen counter and table. I organized his office room. I lit a vanilla linen candle and went to lay down for a bit.

I had taken a nap but as soon as I got up, I got ready to go grocery shopping. I just wore sweats and loose t-shirt. I braided my black hair into two. There wasn't much to buy so I was done quite fast. I returned home and put everything in place. I took a shower and went back to bed.

I woke up to the front door closing. I dozed off again. This time his touch woke me up. He sat next to me and stroked my face with one hand and my body with the other. "You're so beautiful." I pushed myself against him like a plushie. "I see you did everything I asked you to."

"Mhmm."

"You've been such a good slave. Are you ready for your surprise?"

"Yes Master."

"You get to have a weekend and you decide what we will do. Anything you want."

"Really?"

"Of course."

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The weekend started with me sleeping with Master and he made me breakfast! He even made me cinnamon buns as dessert. Then we went to the book fair and bought me dozens of new books. They're all mine!

We tried different food stalls. It was getting late. We were walking through  the woods when we heard music and saw lights. It was so loud that the air vibrated. It was a rave under the bridge. We joined and danced there together. "I'm so sleepy and my legs ache," I whined. He lifted me and put me over his shoulder. I didn't remember much except that he laid me down on the bed and I asked him to stay.

The next day was much less eventful as I was ddrained from yesterday. I felt exhausted so he made me chicken noodle soup. He massaged me and kissed all over my body. Most of the day passed by laying on the bed watching tv and cuddling and fucking. As the day was ending, he reminded me that I'm going back to being his servant, "I'm bringing guests tomorrow. I want you to behave well, don't be a brat or you'll make me look like a bad Master.