Ebony and Ivory
Ebony and Ivory By: Ropetease ©2011 She was sent to me by her Master for training. All I knew about her was that she was feisty and a brat, a hard one to tame as he put it. As I waited for her arrival, I went about cleaning the playroom and rearranging the items I had laid out for my use. The sound of the door bell rang as I finished in the room. She was instructed to be on time and she failed by being thirty minutes late. Strike one, I thought as I opened the door. Seeing her dressed in a...