(Originally posted as a $3/story exclusive to my Patreon, September 30, 2016)

Alice kneeled, staring blankly at a random patch of bed, thoughts swirling.

How had she gotten here? There’d been… a man. A stranger And he’d shown her… something. She’d looked at it, and everything he said seemed like a good idea. She’d taken him back to her home, her bedroom. She kneeled while he showed her… whatever it was, and he explained how things were going to be.

And then there’d been pleasure, and the squeak of bedsprings, and weight on her body, and more pleasure.

It was getting easier to think as she remembered. She’d woken up in the morning remembering nothing, not sure why she felt that pleasant ache between her thighs, but shortly after pulling on her underwear she’d glanced at the spot on the bed where he showed her the, the–she couldn’t quite remember that detail, but he’d shown her the thing in that spot, and when she looked at it, she remembered the thing and knelt to stare into it some more.

Ah! Yes, now she remembered… it… it w.a.s..a…

Alice kneeled, staring blankly at a random patch of bed, struggling to think.

How had she gotten here? There’d been a man. A powerful, masterful man. And he’d shown her… something. She’d looked at it, and recognized she belonged to him. She’d taken him back to her home, her bedroom, all his now. She kneeled whil he showed her…

Ah! Yes, now she… remembered… it…

Alice kneeled, staring blankly at a random patch of bed, barely able to think at all.

How had she gotten here. There’d been a man. Master. And he’d shown her…

Ah! Yes, now she remembered.

Alice kneeled, staring blankly.

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Pictured/source: Amarna Miller