High school girl slave

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I drew the dark curtains, and the once spacious room suddenly became dim, which felt much more comfortable.
"What are you waiting for? Let's start," I said, leaning against the headboard. The other person seemed reluctant
, but still unbuttoned her school uniform.
Yes, the person who slowly pulled down the ribbon and unbuttoned the uniform, letting it slip down to her feet
, was my target, Sue. J.
"Have your breasts grown a little?"
I stared intently at her pure white bra without any restraint. Her medium-length black hair was draped over her fair shoulders.
It was said that in a school survey, more than 30% of the boys preferred Sue. J's figure... but
unfortunately, the person with that figure was herself.
"Well, it is a little... Don't you like it?"
"I quite like it. It's soft, and it must feel good to bite it."
"Tell me, what are you saying..."
As for why things turned out this way, it all started two months ago.
Two months ago, I was just an ordinary second-year high school student. Yes, I was very ordinary. My grades were
average , my relationships with classmates were lukewarm, and I occasionally received a love letter or two. Then,
all of that... was changed by one person. Janeles—the head of the school's photography club, my
classmate .
It all started two months ago one afternoon. It was a weekend, and I had left my textbook in the classroom,
so I came here alone to get it. While getting the book, I accidentally saw a pornographic
magazine in another drawer. In fact, I wasn't such an innocent child; I had known how to amuse myself for a long time
.
So, I did something incredibly absurd: I took the book to the toilet and
started masturbating on the school toilet. —Originally, I just wanted to add some memories to my school life
. But, just as I was getting into it, the toilet stall door was flung open, followed
by the flash of a bright camera—my heart almost stopped beating.
(Hidden content in this post
: I've liked Sue, my classmate, for a long time.) J, yeah, that's right.
I don't think this kind of thing is particularly abnormal myself, but if it causes trouble for others, that would be
bad ... Two months ago, I still held this view, peacefully living my ordinary campus
life, occasionally staring blankly at her back in the row in front of me for a while.
Then, one week two months ago, I was invited by the student council to create a school photo album for the graduates.
The previously unknown photography club suddenly received such a big task, and we couldn't take it lightly. I
decided to photograph every corner of the school myself. The legendary Tree of Promises, the strange tales in the science labs, the student
affairs office, the track and field... even the toilets, I had to photograph every corner.
Heaven knows what happened that weekend, the school was quiet and deserted. I randomly opened
an unlocked toilet door and pressed the shutter, but then I remained motionless for a full half minute... a panicked
face, a yellowed book on the floor, a wet genital... even more shockingly, it was Sue.
J.
My whole body felt hot, and then a thought quickly took over.
"...Jane...s..." I stared at her, my face pale. I didn't
know her well, and we'd never really talked. She always seemed aloof, a woman even more worldly than me
. That was all I knew about her. And now, she had photographed my most shameful side, and in
the school bathroom no less... At that moment, I couldn't think straight. If this got out... I
would kill everyone who knew and then commit suicide!!
We stared at each other like that for what felt like an eternity. Finally, she
straightened up , her dark eyes flickering as she looked at me. Instinctively, I knew she was thinking about something.
"..." I slowly sat up, put on my clothes, and picked up the books from the floor. I couldn't act rashly
now . "Um... could you... just pretend nothing happened...?
" "What should I do..." I tapped the camera casing lightly with my fingers. It might look
cunning, but in reality, I was still thinking about the little bow on her white panties. I used to think I'd be averse to this kind of
thing , but her body was so beautiful… I snapped out of my reverie. She'd been
staring at me, but her eyes seemed to hold a subtle hostility towards me, the one who knew her secret.
"No way, Sue," perhaps in retaliation for that look, or perhaps to tease her,
"this isn't how you ask for a favor… it's not polite at all, not sincere."
Her face flushed bright red; if she weren't in the wrong, she probably would have snatched my
camera and smashed it to pieces.
"So what do you want me to do?"
"I haven't thought about it yet... But making this public won't do me any good. Hmm... If Sue.
J behaves well, maybe one day I'll give you the negatives as a reward, how about that?"
"...Behave well... What do you mean..." I bit my lower lip. Although she didn't seem
like someone who liked pranks, but... these days, you never know who you're dealing with...
"Hmm... For example, if I tell you to take off your clothes, you take them off; if I tell you to lie down, you lie down... If I tell you to call me Master
Sama, you have to call me that—understand?" She seemed completely oblivious to my expression,
smiling as she leaned against the sink, her black hair swaying slightly as it reached her ears.
"...You..." I tried hard to think of what I could do in this situation, but clearly,
I had no other choice but to obey her orders; for now, it seemed I could only take it one step at a time.
"...Okay...but, can you really guarantee you won't publish these photos? And
how long are you planning to threaten me like this?"
"Of course...I already told you, what good would publishing your photos do me?" She actually
agreed For a few seconds, during her silence, I was genuinely worried she'd give up. Just that alone
made me overjoyed. I tried hard not to show my happiness, smiling and crossing
my arms .
"If Sue satisfies me, the photos will naturally be yours...Besides, even if I don't give them to you..."
"Once high school graduation is over, everyone will be gone, and Sue won't have anything to worry about anymore, right?" Judging from her expression,
she seemed to have accepted it, but was just too embarrassed
to admit , how do you call me Master-sama..."
She was silent for a long time, her voice becoming soft and thin.
"...Janele... Master-sama..."
"Louder... no one's listening."
"Ugh... cough... Master-sama!" I shouted through my breath. She seemed startled by
my action, then chuckled. "Hey, come here." She beckoned to me, and I
obediently went over, my eyes fixed on the ground.
"Lift your head." She reached out and pinched my chin, her touch surprisingly gentle, slowly
lifting my head. Facing me were a pair of incredibly clear black eyes, and for a few seconds I was lost in thought.
"Remember this well. From today onwards, I am your master." She curled her lips with interest.
"Everything must be at my command."
"...Yes..." I gradually adjusted my mindset. There was no other way now anyway;
as her master, she wouldn't do anything illegal... If I could lower her guard, stealing the photos
back wasn't impossible. From then on, I had a beautiful "servant." Of course, I wouldn't
openly ask her to carry my bag or buy lunch at school; those were childish tricks, and besides,
seeing must know when to stop
to reap the rewards.
Perhaps this is why, in private, no matter how unreasonable my demands, despite verbal resistance, she would
still obediently comply.
Our first time having sex was probably after this master-servant relationship had lasted for a week . At first, I just wanted her
to take off her clothes and put chilled fruit on her breasts for me to eat. Later, it escalated to the point where she
couldn't go to class the next day because I couldn't control myself.
So, there was a second time, a third time... At first, she seemed unwilling, but
later she would cooperate with my finger movements. In bed, she was always as sensitive as if it were
her first time. Our first time having sex was also on the weekend. She came to my house to pick me up early in the morning. "Sue has finally
made a good friend..." my parents said with relief. She took my arm with an innocent look on her face and said,
"Uncle and Aunt, don't worry! I will take good care of Sue!"—all of this made me both laugh and cry.
Although she didn't ask me to do anything at school, she had already stolen my first kiss
. On the way home, she pushed me against the wall when I wasn't paying attention.
"Hey, what are you thinking about?" she asked me as we walked.
"...Nothing." "I answered stiffly, my mind filled with that kiss from that day... At first,
I tried to resist, but gradually, all my strength seemed to be drained away, and my body seemed to
heat up faster than hers... Why, why did I become like this... I'm a normal girl...
"Hey!" It wasn't until she seemed angry and dragged me into the room that I realized we were there. "What are you doing
..." She pinched my chin, making me look at her. "When you're with me, do you dare to think about
anything ?"
In fact, she had no reason to listen to me attentively, but
whenever , I couldn't help but lose my temper. You see, she always only said "Master-
sama..." as I taught her, but as soon as she turned around, it was as if she didn't care at all, and she might even be
secretly looking down .
"Hmph... how should I punish you for daydreaming this time?" I released her with a stern face and sat down on the edge of the bed.
"There are chilled oranges in the fridge, peel one for me." She
paused, seemingly surprised by such a simple request. When she peeled the orange with a fruit knife,
sliced it into pieces, and offered them to my lips, I turned my head away like a child with a poor appetite.
At this rate, she'd probably get fed up eventually, but having her around felt like a dream
… even though jealousy and suspicion never stopped. This willful feeling was both comfortable and painful.
“Master, sama…” These past few days, I'd gotten quite fluent with that word, though
I still blushed. “What’s wrong…” She turned her head slightly, a hint of grievance in her eyes, like
a child whose candy had been taken away. No matter what, I found her so adorable… It was strange; I should hate her
, but I couldn't find any of that feeling.
“Master, don’t you want to eat…” I gently placed the orange aside. “…What’s wrong…”
She slowly turned back, looked at me for a long time, and then commanded softly, “Take off your clothes.” I
paused, stunned. She'd made similar requests lately, but mostly just looked...
It shouldn't be a problem, right? Thinking this, I kept kneeling and slowly unbuttoned my
shirt . Everything felt so unpleasant; watching her smooth skin gradually reveal itself, I felt
she was deliberately taking so long to undress.
The previous times, I'd only been excited by her body, not really finding her clothes a
bother... When I tried to unhook her bra, she couldn't get the back hooks off, so I simply reached behind her and
unhooked it for her, feeling like I was hugging her. I casually turned my face away. "Put the orange you've prepared
on your body and lie down."
"Master, sama..."
"And don't close your eyes, watch me eat." “
Ugh…yes…” I lay down on the bed, placing the cold orange on my chest and abdomen. The coolness
made me tremble slightly. I turned to look at her, her eyes slowly sliding over my body, those
fiery gazes…just being looked at like that by her made my body suddenly heat up. “Hoo…ha
…Master, is that enough…?” I tried to control my breathing, ignoring the
sensations that were gradually spreading throughout my body.
“Not enough…” She walked to my side, bent down, and began eating the orange on my body.
Her lips touched my skin, bringing a cool and wet pleasure. “Mmm—…” I bit my lip tightly,
suppressing the lewd moans that I knew would escape my lips. However, as she mischievously bit…
When I touched her nipples, they finally burst forth: "Ha! Ah... Master... Ha..." The tender
nipples were filled with the sweet and sour taste of oranges. Under the teasing of my mouth, teeth, and tongue, they were like
ripe fruits, bright in color, full and juicy.
I gently sucked and kissed the two nipples alternately, and her chest heaved violently, moaning incessantly like a doll that would make
a sound . I lay on top of her, kissing her, my fingers ceaselessly caressing her body,
my tongue plunging deep into her throat. "...You're not allowed to resist," I grabbed her
weak wrist that was gently pushing against me, guiding it to her wet, hot lower body, but preventing her fingers from going
inside . "When I filmed you, you were like this...such a lewd body..."
"Mmm, ha...Mistress Janell...ha..." My hand was grabbed by her
, caressing my genitals. So wet, so hot, it was because of this person that I was so excited... "Ha..." Her tongue
slipped into my mouth again, gently and moistly licking every part of my oral cavity. "Mmm...ha..." I
couldn't help but caress my clitoris with my fingers, seeking pleasure, but she immediately noticed.
“Didn’t I tell you—” She forcefully lifted my hand above her head and tied it with a ribbon, “
Only I can touch you there. You can’t even touch yourself.”
“Ha… ooh…” I opened my eyes and saw her body straddling me, her dark eyes
filled with intense lust. I knew I was completely unable to stop what was about to happen.
“This…” Her palm teasingly covered my entire genitals, slowly caressing them, “…Do you want it—
…” The sticky liquid quickly soaked my palm, “Do you want it…” I suppressed the urge to hear
her most ecstatic voice, gently circling her genitals with my fingers. She breathed heavily with her mouth half open,
her misty eyes full of pleading. I leaned down and kissed her trembling lips, my fingers
slipping in slightly before quickly withdrawing, caressing her lips with my honey-scented fingers. "
Say it obediently, or I won't give it to you..."
"…………I want…"
"Louder, sue…"
"Mmm…uh…! Mmm…I want…I want it so much…"
"Want what…"
"I want…Master…ah…ah…"
At that moment, my fingers plunged deep into her burning body.
"Mmm! Ha!…Ah…ah…ha…" Her fingers entered my body for the first time,
and it felt tens of thousands of times better than when I did it myself. "Ha…ha…" I opened my mouth wide, feeling the slippery
saliva slowly flowing down my neck, the place she had taken from me burning, as if she
had enveloped .
"Mmm! Janell, Master... Ah... So good..." Her fingers penetrated my body,
gently rotating and thrusting. Even the slightest movement brought waves of pleasure that overwhelmed me. Why...
why is this happening... to be possessed by a woman... and it feels so good...
Yet she didn't give me the ability to think. Soon, amidst the sticky sounds of fluid, she added
a second finger.
I bet if that incident hadn't happened, I would never have acted so recklessly towards her. But
then, one day, with a "snap," everything changed. She became so close, so within reach,
and every movement revolved around me...
I held her tightly, pressed against her soft body and tender breasts, our legs intertwined. My thrusting
fingers gradually became frantic, my index and middle fingers filling her completely, rubbing her
inner walls . Gradually, her dazed moans and cries became incoherent, barely forming complete sentences. I
buried my head in her arms, panting, kissing and sucking her love juices, leaving deep hickeys on her inner thighs.
"Ugh! Ha...ha...ah...ah..." I arched my body again and again like a madman,
pleasure building up inside me. Soon everything before my eyes became blurry, only the person on top of me,
her warm scent, her seductive breaths, and the fingers inside me, possessing me
... "Ha...ah...no...ah...master...ah!ah!!...ah..."
With a violent tremor, I reached my climax in her arms. My mind went blank as if on strike,
the unbearable pleasure making me throw my head back and groan uncontrollably...
It wasn't until I felt my
throat was hoarse that I gradually regained some senses. When I looked up, I
saw a tender, loving gaze in her eyes that I had never seen before. "Ha...ah...ha...whoosh..." I wanted to say something,
but I didn't even have the strength to speak.
I held her in my arms, kissing her until her breathing gradually calmed and she fell asleep with her eyelashes lowered.
Only then did I get up and call her family, lying that she was studying with me here and wouldn't be going home that night.
Afterwards, I crawled into bed and held her body all night long. In the dark room, her breathing
and warm body temperature made me feel at ease. At least for this night, she belonged to me alone, body and soul.
"So..." I raised an eyebrow impatiently. The man in front of me lowered his head shyly, even more so than I was. When
I received his short note, "Please arrive at xx location at xx time," I thought it was a challenge, but I didn't
expect it to be another boring confession.
"I like you. Please go out with me." I sighed silently. Really... can't you see
how busy I am right now... I have to serve some wicked girl every day. How can I have the energy to say these things?
"I'm sorry. I don't have any plans to be in a relationship right now." I said lightly, offering the usual words of
comfort before seeing the boy out. I leaned gently against the window, the scene of making love with that woman last night replaying in my mind
… I was taken by her almost every day, and finally fell asleep in her arms. I admit it felt
amazing… But, she's a woman too, didn't she have any desire to be held…? Although I shouldn't
care about such things, I still couldn't help but wonder. During lunch break, I lazily napped
at my desk as usual.
And as always, those chattering girls wouldn't let me sleep peacefully.
I glanced at them. It's strange, Sue is just a girl not much different from them,
so why do I have such feelings for her?
"What? He really confessed?"
"Ugh... I feel so unfair! There's more than just Sue.J. in the world."
"Ha... Does that mean even the last single handsome guy in this grade is unavailable...?" Ah,
so that's it. No wonder she told me during break that she "had something to do and had to go out." When I asked her, she didn't elaborate. I thought she was
going to the restroom, so I didn't press her further. Turns out it was something like this. I clenched my teeth, tears welling
up uncontrollably. Even though I knew she called me "master" and served me, it was all because I coerced her, but...
"Huff..." I took a deep breath. I thought I'd just have to endure it until I got home. But what good
would ? Nothing would change.
After school, she surprisingly didn't wait for me. She just sent me a text message asking me to come to her house.
For some reason, I felt a little uneasy. Speaking of which, someone confessed to me today. I wonder
if she knows... But, it shouldn't be a big deal, right? As I walked towards her house, lost in thought, I realized I hadn't agreed to anything. It could
n't something I was angry about over something so trivial… Wait, why am I so bothered by her… She's supposed
to be my 'enemy'!
Realizing this, I couldn't help but lower my head helplessly. How strange. That girl, who took my virginity,
demands I serve her every day, threatens me… Why am I still so bothered by her, making her feel
comfortable , worrying about her unhappiness every day… Ahhh, am I a hidden masochist?!
"Whoosh…" A knock came at the door as I was pouring cold wine down my throat. Come to think of it, I
bought this bottle that day intending to pour it into her body during my climax, and it cost me a lot of my allowance.
Now, most of it has gone down my throat… What a waste.
"...Stop knocking, there's no lock. Lock it after you come in."
If I was angry with her, I could just not leave the door open for her... I laughed at my own stupidity. The way she
came in seemed blurry in my mind. Her figure was beautiful as she walked; no one I knew had ever
looked as good in a school uniform as she did.
"What are you doing..." She looked at me in disbelief, even forgetting
to call me "owner.
" "Never mind, just take off your clothes," I replied impatiently.
"You..." I sighed and snatched the wine from her hand. Actually, we were about
the same . "Don't drink, you're a minor." She glared at me, looking
both wronged and cute. Her slightly flushed face from drinking made me want to pinch it.
I composed myself and skillfully undressed. In fact, I was surprised at
how relaxed , as if being seen by her was no longer shameful.
The feeling that 'this body is hers anyway' made me completely forget about things like 'the modesty a young girl should have'.
“Tell me, what happened… Master Sama.” After throwing the last piece of underwear on the ground, I
stood up in front of her.
My gaze slowly swept over her shoulders, breasts, and down to her lower body. I didn’t know if it was because of her body
or the alcohol, but I felt like my whole body was burning up.
“It’s so hot, help me take it off too…” I said.
She seemed to be taken aback for a moment, probably because I was always the one who wanted her to take off her clothes, and I rarely had
to.
“…Hey, seriously, Sue.J,” I leaned back on the sofa, letting her unbutton my
shirt and unzip my skirt, “you call me master, you serve me, only because I ask you to do so,
but you don’t really want to do it…right?”
Even though the person next to me was bowing and scraping, serving me like a servant, I suddenly
felt pathetic.
She frowned slightly, her expression one of suppressed pain. For some reason, just seeing her distressed
expression made my heart pound, and I couldn't speak. "It was you who threatened me in the first place..." I said
softly , as I undressed her piece by piece. Her skin was a darker shade than mine, a beautiful linen
color. I could only see her skin when I was awake, the skin of hers as she held me.
This was the first time I'd seen it so clearly—her breasts, her small, dark nipples, her slender waist, and that
… "But… now… it doesn't matter…" My gaze seemed to quickly linger on her genitals,
unable to look away… Oh God… how did I become such a pervert…
"It doesn't matter…" I murmured, grabbing her wrists, letting her wrap her arms around my waist,
resting my head on her shoulder. Her arms were cool, and felt comfortable against my body. Her soft breasts pressed against my
collarbone, a tingling, itchy sensation slowly spreading throughout my body.
Her hand remained motionless on my waist, and after a while, the feeling became unbearably agonizing.
Everywhere else, I craved her caresses. "Before, I didn't want to, now I don't care...
Will there ever be a day when I like it..." I reached out and tightly wrapped my arms around her neck. "Touch me..."
For a moment, I felt my heart skip a beat. "Touch you... is that okay..." I gently
patted her shoulder, and her head nuzzled against my neck. "Yes..." Her voice was soft but alluring.
I tried to suppress the urge to applaud, and my hands slowly caressed her body.
The places I touched quickly became hot, and she hugged me even tighter, her lovely body trembling slightly.
“Relax…Master Sam…” I kissed her pink earlobe, and she
trembled again in my arms. So cute…such a cute body…I caressed and kissed her breasts,
neck …
“…Mmm…ha…” Her fingers were more manipulative than I had imagined. I panted as I lay in her
arms, my lips touching her nipple. Her caresses became erratic, but that only
fueled my arousal. This intense feeling of wanting to hold her one moment and wanting to be taken by her the next made me push
her down, but my body curled up in her arms.
“…Let’s go to bed…okay…”
I kissed and rubbed her lips, speaking to her without a command for the first time. She was already
aroused, leaving a wet patch on my thigh.
On the bed, still carrying our scents, we quickly embraced, caressing and
kissing each other passionately. The dim room was filled only with our intertwined breaths.
"Ugh...mmm...ha..." I kissed her frantically. The faint sweetness of the wine on her lips seemed
to burn away all my reason. This feeling...must be love...I want to hold this person,
I want this person...
"Janele..." I panted as I pressed her down on top of me,
licking to her chest and abdomen, finally parting her legs. Her adorable, flower-petal-like, honey-colored vulva, glistening with love juice,
was more adorable than I had imagined.
"So cute..." I slowly lowered my head, teasing her entire vulva with my tongue. The sweet and salty taste
flooded my mouth, but instead of feeling disgusted, I felt a strange excitement.
"Ah...ah...! Ugh..." The strange stimulation made me cry out uncontrollably. I
struggled to hold her head, climbed up and kissed her salty lips, my tongue gently licking them, as if
that would cleanse her mouth. "...No...it'll get you dirty...you silly..."
"...You're the silly one..." As I pressed her down, she gently cupped my face. "Mmm
..." I mumbled in response, biting her collarbone. Her hands stroked my back, and I
vaguely remembered that she hadn't called me master for half a day, yet it felt so good...
"...Why do you suddenly want to eat...that kind of place..." I buried my head in her chest, my face
burning. "...It feels so good..."
"Mmm..." My face was slightly hot. "Because...because...I really want to..." But
I couldn't bring myself to say it, wanting to devour everything about this girl...
"Aren't you feeling good too..." I cupped her face in one hand and kissed her, while the other slid down her waist to
her private parts, where I had licked them, leaving a wet patch. "You're so wet..." I said
words I never thought would come out of my mouth, as I slowly inserted my fingers inside her.
"Ha... Ah! Ugh..." She trembled violently, burying her head in my neck and panting. "
No ... Ha... Neck..." I couldn't resist moving, which involved
my fingers inside her, and she let out another violent moan.
"Ha... Who cares about you..." I lay on her neck, opening my mouth to suck and bite, desperately leaving
one kiss mark after another. She trembled and moaned, but her hands wouldn't stop moving. Her
slender , soft fingers explored inside me, deliberately pressing on my sensitive depths—it was utterly despicable
…
“Ah!…Ah…No…Ugh…” In no time, I lost control in her hands.
Master, Sam, obeying my commands—all of that was forgotten. She continued to penetrate deeper,
possessing me more and more deeply. “…Ha…Ah…Sue, Sue…Sue…Ah…”
It was as if calling her name was everything to me. “…Love…Cough…” I gasped,
trying to say something, but my throat was too hoarse to utter a single word.
Her fingers, glistening with liquid, were covered in a glistening liquid. Watching her lick her fingers with apparent satisfaction
, I lowered myself and buried my head between her legs.
"Ha...woo..." She mimicked what I had just done, frantically sucking on my private parts. My already
soaked vulva couldn't withstand such intense stimulation. I groaned loudly,
the sweetness of her kiss making me almost faint.
"Ha...woo...Master...that..." I struggled to open my eyes, moving towards her,
finally taking her vulva into my mouth again. She let out a soft moan, her whole body trembling, then kissed me fiercely again,
her fingers slipping into my body. "Ha...woo, ah..." As if to retaliate, I
deeply sucked on her vulva.
"Ha...ah...cunning..." I suppressed the intense pleasure in my lower body, my fingers frantically moving in and out of her vulva
. Even so, several times she made me lose focus, forgetting my movements. I
licked the flowing love juice with my tongue, added another finger, and together we thrust deeply, possessing her, my body
trembling uncontrollably… I didn't know if it was her trembling or mine, I only knew that with wave after wave of orgasm,
my mind became increasingly blank, and my moans grew more and more intense, "Ha… ooh… ha ah…!"
Neither of us wanted to stop, and so it went… Finally, when I was exhausted to the point of collapse, she released
me, panting, and my finger gently slid out. Her groin trembled, and even my face was covered in
wet love juice.
"Ha… ah… ah…" I gasped for breath, it was so intense… what we just did together,
so lost in the moment… She wriggled and crawled to lie down beside me, her face still wet with the fluid.
“Janeley…” I called her name, hugging her and kissing the wetness on her face. “Can I…?
” “What’s wrong with me today…”
“Mmm…” I closed my eyes, my fingers gently stroking and kneading her breasts. Her tongue tenderly
licked my face, a gesture that reminded me of a cat petting its kittens. “…I heard about the confession
…I’m afraid you’ll say yes…”
“…” I looked at her flushed face and suddenly felt my heart fill with joy. “Silly girl
…” I hugged her neck tightly. “My master, Sam…only you…forever
…”
“Wait…what did you say?” My eyes widened, and I instinctively tried to grab her,
but my hands ended up on her soft breasts. “This…is it a confession? You said forever…
is it a confession…?” I asked again and again, my heart filled with a sweet yet bittersweet happiness, tears
already streaming down my face. “…Only me…”
"Ugh! Ha... my chest..." Her hands gripped my chest, and a surge of heat washed over me. "
Idiot !" I pulled her hands down, looking into her teary eyes, and sighed, both amused and exasperated
. "It's... it's a confession. Master, Sam." I gently kissed away her tears. "I love you.
Janele... let's stay together forever."
[The End]

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