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Yes Master

Novel By: kerryl86
Erotica



*(FINISHED)*My name is Monica and I am owned by my master. I do anything and everything he says even the texts during the middle of the night to meet him or catch him climbing in my bed at night. I am his property and there is no way of getting out it. At least for now I thought. At least until I started falling in love with him and then finding a lot a lot of things about my past that started to all make sense. View table of contents...


Submitted:Apr 11, 2014    Reads: 2,094    Comments: 1    Likes: 8   


By the time I got home ate some breakfast and went and settled into my room it was 5 minutes until 9. I figured I would call him this time again in the afternoon and when I went to bed so it would total the 3 times a day. I picked up my phone and found his number he had saved it under Master. I hit call and put it to my ear. For some reason my heart was pounding so much I could hear it in the phone after each ring. It rang 3 times until he answered it. "Well hello you" he said "Hello Master" I said "Good girl you have learned fast" he said "I see you made it home safely"he said "Yes Master I did" I said. I said it really nervously and sad. "What is wrong baby?" He asked. I didn't want to tell him the truth that I was scared shitless of him right now so I just said " I just miss you Master that is all" I said. "I miss you too sweetie I will be home soon and we will be together again" he replied. " Cant be fast enough Master" I said. I was thinking of anything and everything I could just to put him in a good mood. I could hear another guy in the background talking to him. Making a smart ass comment about how is that your new lover girl. And then him calling him an ass hole. "I have to run baby but I am going to text you in a little bit I need you to do something for me ok?" He asked. "Yes Master I will do anything you need me to do" I said. "Ok sweet heart talk to you later. Bye" "Bye Master" I said as I hung up. I guess the phone call wasn't so bad apparently the guy that is with him doesn't know what kind of a person he really is because he kept using words like baby and sweet heart. I decided to throw my sex smelled clothes in the washer and take a shower. I returned to a text message from him. It said. "Very good babe you have learned fast and I love it. I need you to go to this address. 4780 Hackberry lane ask for a guy named Peter. Tell him I sent you he knows what you are there to get. Talk to you at 11. I got dressed and just went it couldn't be that bad....right?




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