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"Yes, Mistress Bousquet. I'm yours. I belong to you."
"What is the purpose of your life?"
"To do stuff for you, Mistress Bousquet. To do what you tell me."
"That's only part of it. You're purpose in life is to satisfy all of my needs. I am the reason for your very existence, Servant Trish. That's why I bought you. Do you understand?"
"Yes, Mistress Bousquet."
Eve kept Trish immobilized and helpless for several more minutes, to make sure the servant understood that she could never escape. She had begun a new life, entered a new reality. Everything that she had experienced before she was auctioned was irrelevant. Mistress Eve Bousquet was all that mattered.
- COMMENTS
Hugo9991 day agoI like the story idea but see nothing in the main eve character ... no redeeming features only that she is less of a monster than some other owners.
Anonymousover 12 years agoi love this story but if you ask me eve is a pervert,how can she let anyone touch he slaves pussy if she likes her that much.
