(Originally posted as a $2/story exclusive to my Patreon on May 5,
2017. Check out the link for dozens of early-access photo captions and
stories!
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Eliza stretched and opened her eyes. The first thing she saw was her Master.

She tried to be frightened or upset about this, but she couldn’t. She remembered clearly the last time she’d seen  him: she’d been sitting on the edge of this couch while he talked to her. She’d been frightened and angry–he’d broken into her home, after all!

And then… and then the next thing she knew she was waking up on that same couch, feeling so relaxed and so good, and looking at her Master.

She should be furious, or scared, or disgusted, but she wasn’t. She couldn’t be. Instead, she felt… blessed. Happy. And above all, horny. She understood now: she was destined to be his slave. Her entire life leading up to this point, where she could submit to her one true Master and serve him as his sextoy.

She waited patiently for his first commands…

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Model: Eliza Dushku

Photographer: Isabel Snyder