Accepted
She was home waiting for her Master's arrival. She had done as his email had instructed and was sitting on her chair at the computer desk naked, with her head down and her hands folded in her lap. With her eyes cast down, she could only listen for her Master's voice to know when he had arrived. She had her web cam up and running with the headset volume turned up so she wouldn't miss him as he instructed her. Amy had found Master through a BDSM message board on an adult website that specialized...
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