He pulled hotfuckingatfuckingmachines away his hands from fucking hers, picking up his coat and smiled at her "I love machines you woman fucking too; we'll talk more about this tomorrow hot. Now, come on lets go home."

Brett touched her shoulder hot, motioning he wanted her to rise "sit hot on our fucking bed Melissa" he said, motioning toward the bed. Obediently she sat down woman

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Brett is your Master. You are woman fucking his slave. These roles are non-negotiable. You exist only to please your Master hotfuckingatfuckingmachines. Brett is your hot Master hotfuckingatfuckingmachines. When you obey him, it pleases him, which makes hot you hotfuckingatfuckingmachines happy.

"STOP."

Melissa hesitated for only a machines moment before crawling off the bed and bending over to touch her woman fucking toes.

"Good girl. Thrust your ass out a fucking little more for me. Once woman fucking you have bent over more often you woman fucking'll woman fucking obey automatically."

Brett smiled, pleased at her quick response to his commands fucking. He patted her bottom a fucking few times and walked to woman the front of her "stand up"

Melissa image quickly stood up, looking towards the floor for a moment until Brett pulled her to his machines eye level with hot a hand "Good hot girl. I am very pleased you obeyed so quickly. We are image going to spend a few more machines days practicing until we get to hotfuckingatfuckingmachines the real thing." He paused for a moment hot, staring into her beautiful blue eyes. "If we move gradually, obeying will be hot easier for machines you machines Melissa don't you think so?"

Dear hotfuckingatfuckingmachines Melissa woman-

Master

After sitting down for machines a fucking few minutes to enjoy her morning cup of coffee, next she turned herself to cleaning up the actual kitchen. Melissa sprayed down the image counter and wiped the surface clean. She then machines checked the image cabinets hot and refrigerator to see if anything had to add hot to the shopping hot list.

After hotfuckingatfuckingmachines completing Master's task, she dusted fucking off everything in His office, trying to sort everything hot as she went. She dusted under and above hotfuckingatfuckingmachines everything, her image breasts hanging woman forward as fucking she machines bent over fucking and leaned to continue image cleaning. Finally, she finished and walked back into the woman hallway to hot look around machines, slowly turning on woman fucking her heels to take in woman her surroundings. Melissa smiled; satisfied in the way hot she hot had cleaned.