When I entered the vast empty room, she was already there, on her knees upon the small square rug at the center of the room, underneath the skylight, the midday sun blazing upon her bare flesh. Only the elegant thin collar provided any protection from the bright rays. "Masturbate," I commanded her as I approached. "Yes, Master." ...

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