It is getting dark nice and late. Too tired from standing there all day the highs and lows of my feelings. Somehow I didn't realize the candles were lit. You walk over to me and slowly unchain my hands from the cross then my ankles. I fall to my knees and you guide me using a handful of my hair to the restroom telling me to use it if I need to and to wash my hands. Yes sir is all I can speak. You step away from the room and when I am done I wait for you to lead me where you want me. You come grab up some more of my hair and lead my body to the kitchen where you have a plate of food waiting on the floor beside your chair. You sit and guide me to my plate and tell me without using your hands eat your food. Yes sir, I am trying to please you ahhh so much do I want you to be pleased with me. I eat all of my food not too slow but not too fast letting you know that I have enjoyed it. You raise my head back and push your cup up to my lips watching me drink. A small bit of juice is dripping down my chin off my lips and you reach over and lick the juice from my face and your tongue touches my lips ever so soft and gentle the touch. I am longing for your touch and I reach my lips up to yours and you somehow scare me by pushing me away. I am in fear that I have displeased my master. My heart is sinking what shall I do to please you? You reach down grab my hair and lead me to a dark chamber there are only candles lighting the way. A somber lit room with a glowing fire in the room I can see a bed and a chair in the room. You put my body beside the fire feeling the warmth on my skin is giving me goosebumps. You leave the room and I am tired I feel myself slipping away into sleep.
You slip into the room while I am sleeping and you touch my body lightly tingling your nails down my skin awaking your slave. You are making me quiver.
