Confessions Ch. 02

He kissed me on the forehead, then disappeared into the bathroom. When he came back, he laid down next to me, his fingers dancing on the satin over my stomach. "Did you mean it?"

I looked up at him with a questioned look. His hands traced its way up my body and gently held my tiny face. His hand could crush my head if he wanted and I could feel that in his firm touch. But there was a certain tenderness as well.

"Do you really want to be my slave, Brandy?" It still seemed surreal to hear him call me by name in that way.

I smiled and kissed him. "I have wanted to be your slave for longer than you know."

He smiled back and placed his hands on my shoulders. "It's not a relationship. You're a slave, I'm your Master, that's it."

"That's exactly what I want." And every word was true.

"Good, then I'll order you a proper collar tomorrow. This will do for now." He grabbed the leash and pulled so I was pressed firmly against his body as we both fell back against his pillow. He wrapped the leash around his hand so I could hardly move. "You'll sleep right here tonight, my beautiful little slave."

I thanked my Master and laid my head on his chest. He kissed the top of my head and put an arm around me. "I will take care of you as long as you do as you're supposed to."

The thought excited me. I agreed.

"Now get some sleep. We will need to start your training tomorrow."

My mind began to race with thoughts about how I might be trained. The anticipation filled me with energy. But his final words settled me.

"Good night..." and he called me by name.

"Good night, Master."

To be continued...