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Monday's Child is fair of face, Tuesday's Child is full of grace, Wednesday's Child is full of woe,
Thursday's Child has far to go
, Friday's Child is loving and giving, Saturday's Child works hard for a living but the Child born on the Sabbath Day is fair and wise and good and gay.
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I remained absolutely still, doing my best to keep my breathing to a minimum. I even wished that I could still the beating of my heart just to please him. My hands were going numb from hanging on the X-frame and my legs felt like blocks of shapely concrete but I remained still. I had heard him enter the room so I knew he was there but I was too afraid to look. I know I shouldn't have been afraid but I couldn't help it. I had attended the Academy of Domination for the full thirteen weeks as my fiancΓ© had requested and today was my final exam. If I did not pass, I would not get to marry the man of my dreams nor would I receive the $5 million dollars that he had promised as my personal dowry.
Justin finally came into my line of sight and I felt my body flush with blood under his discerning gaze. I couldn't help it. Just thinking about all the times we'd fucked set me off. His nostrils flared slightly and he ran a hand through his sculpted black hair. I knew he had smelled my pussy and I could barely stay still when he shoved one of his thick fingers into my canal. I tried to pretend indifference but my pussy sabotaged me, rippling against his fingers and coating them with honey.
"Toshi." His velvety voice stroked my fires just like his hot breath did against my skin. "My lovely China doll." Hearing those words, I was able to relax a bit. That was what I had been trying to do for him, to be his living doll. Response in shape and perfection. He happily nibbled on my earlobe. "My cock wants to be in your pussy. Will you accept me?"
"Always, Master."
"Always?"
I glimpsed that peculiar way that his eyebrow cocked when he was questioning my answer. I stretched my five-foot-two, 105 pound body, letting my uncommonly large breasts rise and fall with my breaths and watched his eyes track the movement. "Always."
Justin moved in front of me, just close enough so that I could smell the sweet scent of the clove cigarettes that he favored and lowered his mouth to my neck. I could do nothing but shiver and whimper quietly as my master put his mark on me, sucking the fragile skin until needles of pain raced through me. He stepped back, licking his lips and seeking connection with my eyes by raising my head.
"You belong to me, my sweet Toshi. Your body, mind and soul are mine forever from this day forward." He nuzzled his nose against mine, holding my chin in his fingers. I trembled in anticipation. "You do nothing without my consent, nothing without my approval. You understand?" I nodded. "You may speak."
"I understand, Master."
"And do you agree to always abide by my wishes?"