Samantha felt so much happier now, gone were all those worries and concerns from her head, and now all she had to do was be present in the moment. At this moment, she was just an object, another piece of furniture in the room, and she was happy to be so.
She heard his footsteps approaching but she kept her head and eyes down until his well polished shoes came in to sight and she almost let out a moan.
Instead she remained silent as he sat down in the chair beside her and then reached out and gently stroked her hair. The act sent shivers of pleasure through her and she fought to keep her balance.
“How is my pet doing today?” he finally asked and her heart fluttered in excitement.
“Very well Master, Samantha has been a good girl.” she replied eagerly.
“Have you now? Now many times did you masturbate?” he asked.
She blushed a little, not that he cared or noticed, “Twelve times Master.”
“And how many times did you orgasm?”
“Never Master.”
“And have you been watching those videos I selected for you?” he asked as he stroked her hair once more.
Her lip quivered and her legs almost gave out from under her just thinking about the videos. They were full of blondes with big tits, just like her, getting fucked in the ass and screaming out in joy from each stroke.
“Yes Master.” she finally managed to get out.
“And do you think you’re ready yet?” he asked, still gently stroking her hair.
She hesitated, she so desperately want to give him the answer he wanted, but she knew she couldn’t lie to him.
“N…no Master. I’m sorry Master, I’ve been practicing with my dildo but I can’t make myself look happy while doing it… yet.” she admitted.
He chuckled and patted her head twice, “That’s alright, you’ll get there soon enough. Besides, you’ve done such a good job getting ride of that pesky gag reflex, I could fuck your face all day long anyway.”
A smile crossed her lips and this time she did have to reach out and steady herself from the wave of pleasure that washed over her at the complement.
“Thank you Master! Would you like to fuck my face now?” she asked hopefully.
He patted her head again before replying, “No, not right now. Maybe later. First though, I want you to go up and put on that sexy little red dress you have and then come back down. I have an friend coming over in a bit and I want you to meet him… or more aptly for him to meet the new you since he’s wll acquainted with the old you already.”
She rose to her feet, turned and bowed briefly, “Yes Master, I hope I will please both you and your friend.” she replied and then quickly made a beeline for her room and her closet where the red dress was waiting for her.
She tried not to think about it too much, but she knew she had been someone important in her old life, someone who thought of themselves above everyone else, someone who had been a real bitch, at least before her Master had shown her how to be truly important.
Her Master’s friend must have been someone she knew back then, hopefully though she’d get a chance to know him again before the night was over.
