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Close your eyes for a moment and picture in your mind, a petite, blonde, well proportioned young girl, wearing nothing at all, but your collar and some tastefully applied make up. Her lips, slightly parted, are painted red. Her eyes cast downward, her young breasts firm and nipples erect with anticipation. She kneels before you, legs open, to display her smoothly shaven vagina. She awaits your pleasure. Today she has been a good girl, so she will be rewarded. You speak her name and her eyes connect with yours. You nod and her hands move slowly upwards, over your thighs and towards the belt buckle and zip of your trousers. With her eyes never breaking contact with yours, slender fingers, with red painted nails uncovers her prize. Her small hands working and massaging your hardening penis until it reaches its full potential. Her eyes flash with excitement as she looks hungrily at your blood engorged shaft. She bites her lower lip with desire, but she knows she can do no more, until she has received permission. So her eyes seek yours. Wordlessly pleading for your approval. With another nod, you give your assent and her eyes sparkle with gratitude as she smiles up at you. Her eyes break from yours as she turns her attention to her prize. She shifts her position so that she is between your legs and directly underneath your glorious cock. She holds it against your flat, firm stomach with one hand and very slowly, runs her glistening little pierced tongue, along its full length, making sure to pay special attention to the little fold of skin connecting your long, thick shaft, to your bulging head. She repeats this process several times, maintaining eye contact, awaiting a wordless signal from you. At last, as your eyes close, you feel her take you into her warm, wet and inviting little mouth..... and so begins her reward.
She is awake before him, as is expected of her. Taking care not to disturb his slumber, she gets out of bed and makes her way to the bathroom to relieve herself. She washes but does not dress. She must be naked at all times while in the house. Next, she pads downstairs to the kitchen, takes a glass from the cupboard and some oranges from the fruit bowl. He likes freshly squeezed orange juice in the morning, so she slices the oranges in half and squeezes every last drop of liquid from them, using the stainless steel contraption he told her to. Once she had completed this task she cleans the instrument and glass in hand, returns to the bedroom. She sets the glass by his bedside and slips back into bed. A hand drifts under the sheets, moving down from his powerful chest and across his stomach. Her fingers reach his erection and wrap around him. Then her head slips under the covers. He wakes with warm, wet kisses on his testicles, a tongue teasing the tip of his penis and as he opens his eyes, he can feel her lips working their way down his considerable length. His notices the glass of orange juice on the bedside cabinet and smiles, as he feels himself in her
