I don’t think you’re here to complain about the noise” Luke said in a calm tone after answering the door to her relentless pounding. At his words Melanie’s anger subsided and a great sense of shame washed over her as she looked up into her neighbor’s bright blue eyes. He was right, she hadn’t come to complain about the noise.”I think you’re here because you need to tell me something…” 

She nodded at his words, but what was it she needed to tell him? “You’re in love with me aren’t you?” he asked. She was….she never even consider until just now, but it was true. She nodded bashfully. “How old are you?” he asked. “Eighteen” she replied with a bite of her lip. He was much older than she was, at least twice her age. He lifted his hand to her cheek and gently caressed her face, “This feels good doesn’t it?” She nodded…it was wonderful to have the man she loved touch her. “You’d be devastated if you never felt my touch again wouldn’t you?” Her eyes went wide and tears welled at the thought. She quickly covered his hand with her own and held it close to her face, “please…don’t stop touching me…” she said as a tear rolled down her cheek. He smiled and wiped it away with his thumb. “You’ll do anything to please me won’t you?” he asked as he began to rub his thumb over her lips. She took it into her young mouth, sucking it tenderly while nodding her desire to please him. “Yes…anything…” she answered with a mouth full. “That thumb isn’t enough is it? You want to suck my cock, don’t you?” She pressed her little body against him and began to rub his cock with her free hand, still sucking his thumb and looking up into his eyes….his beautiful eyes. “Yes…”

“You want to be my good girl don’t you” 


“You want to be my fucktoy”


“You want me to be your owner?”


“Your master?”

“Yes….please master….own me” 

“Come inside…and show me your devotion…”

“Yes master….”

She noticed another girl sitting naked on his sofa, staring blankly at the soft light of the TV screen and heard the sounds of two other girls moaning from the bedroom. ”I believe you know each other…,” he said as she entered his bedroom to see her roommates.

Can’t remember if I’ve reblogged this before, but it’s an amazing piece of writing by @mindundermaster. The change of mind, the ease of the control, the multiple girls, enslaved to serve…