HOW WE SERVE MASTER

I thought Master could ever really do anything that would shock me at this point.

He did. Last night when he brought a girl home to fuck, which he does often.

This girl was unusual for him. Very plain looking and overweight.

She seemed dazzled by his attention and by his very beautiful, expensive condo.

I talked to her a while and she was so giddy. A dream come true for her.

Why did Master bring her home?

The best I could figure is that he wanted a different kind of girl for a change.

A girl who was plain and awkward.

Inexperienced.

A girl both desperate and innocent that he could cause pain to her soul as much as her body.

Socially inept.

A girl whose sense of danger was terribly skewed by his charm, looks and wealth.

Way out of her depth.

A girl who would remain sadly grateful for his attention as he whipped her ass with his belt and fucked her ass with his cruely large cock.

She cried and sobbed but she never objected.

I pitied her. That was as rare for me as she was for him.