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Master came to sami's home, and sami was afraid,
She trembled as she sat there waiting, floors hovered, beds made.

Then came the knock at the door, and sami jumped out of her seat,
Her Master had finally arrived, and sami's heart skipped a beat.

She opened the door shaking all over, and there He stood before her,
The man whom she would have to obey, and the man who she hoped would adore her.

He held her tightly in his arms; she couldn't believe He was here,
Standing in her doorway, and relieving her of her fear.

Master walked into her living room, and pushed her against the wall,
He touched her and He groped her, as if she was nothing at all.

The feelings that stirred within her, had lay dormant for some time,
And now she was here with her Master, the feeling was simply sublime.

Her excitement grew as she made the tea, and chatted with her Master,
Until the time came for her to submit, and time for her heart to beat faster.

She was finally kneeling on the floor, close by her Master's feet,
Submitting to Him the on the floor, and feeling her warm slave heat.

Master inflicted pain on his girl, and humiliations hard to bear,
But this made sami love Him more, and for her, this feeling was rare.

But as well as pain He gave her pleasure, He made her moan and come,
She knew herself to be His slave, as she lay there happy and numb.

All too fast it was time to go, and sami didn't want Him to leave,
Although she knew she'd see him soon, until then she would grieve.

Grieve for the feelings that she would miss, when He was far away,
Longing to be by His feet again, somewhere, somehow, someday.

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My Erotic TaleMy Erotic Taleover 18 years ago
hello sammi

a nice write, perhaps the length or master topic warded off comments but I wanted you to know I read it and keep up the versatility <grin