Ava looked at her reflection on the mirror of the shower. She can still feel the soreness of her womanhood, but she just can't understand herself why she still feel excited about what might happens today. "My gosh, Ava! Your master told you that he'll fuck you anally, so why you are even smiling like that?" she muttered to herself as she turned around to see if the dress she's wearing fits properly on her body.It's just her usual types of clothes since she started as his sex slave. She's aware that it must be revealing enough, considering her figure is thin and curves perfectly on top of her body.Her hair is also in tight curls, and she's wearing red lipstick today. So, if ever Gregory called her and already requested her to go at her master's room for another slavery today, then she's ready. After some time of fixing herself, she already walked outside the room and headed downstairs, when Gregory and Ralph approached her. "What kind of look is that men?" Ava asked with a raised e
Ava can't help but smile while eating a bowl of ice cream in front of her. After they both go at the store of printing machines to finalized how many of those would be needed for his company’s marketing campaign, they both went into this food court. Ava even thought that she can finally see his entire face, but it end up that she's gonna be the only one to eat. "I didn't know that you are a businessman also. I even thought that you are just a manager of some private BDSM club," she says, taking another bite from her ice cream. Isaac just raised her brows at her. "Are you sure you're not in a mood to eat anything? You should at least try this bowl of ice cream, it's really good!" Ava continues when he didn't respond. She's just also trying if it would be effective to encourage him now to eat anything, so he can removed his mask and end his disguise for good. He looks back at her ice cream with longing. She watches how Ava took another spoonful of ice cream. The expression on his fa
"Boss BD, I thought you have no other scheduled now beside this one? Why you suddenly feel in a rushed?" she asked, uet quickly taken about, because she failed to control herself for being too questionable again. "Are you that curious?" he said firmly, and she just nodded slowly. But then she's surprised when she grabbed her on arms so hard it almost hurt and pulled her close."It's because I hate being embarrassed, when the person I'm with is flirting in front of me!" She blinked, not expecting him to say so furious."But—" He looked at her sharply. "I don't care about your opinion, bitch. You can flirt anyone at anywhere, but not when you are with me!" She didn't able to get a chance to reply because he had already turned around, stomping away, like an offended child. She chased after him immediately. "B-Boss, I'm sorry but Daniel's just my friend. We used to talk like that even before." "I said I don't want to hear any of your fucking opinion! Stay away from, just go back th
His eyes were burning in desire. Every detail of the rest room, from the intricately designed faucets to the expansive mirrors that lined the walls can clearly see through the screen of his laptop. "The show's on," he murmured as he already see Ava walking inside the restroom... The hidden camera, cleverly concealed among the ornate fixtures, blinked to life, its tiny lens trained on the expansive shower. The door creaked open, and Ava stepped inside, a slight shiver running through her as the cool air of the room met her skin. She exhaled deeply, her day’s fatigue evident in the slouch of her shoulders. "I don't understand your mood, Boss B.D," she said, her voice low yet laced with worry. Unaware of the hidden observer, she opened the shower. "Uhmm..mmm~" With a soft hum of relaxation, she untied her robe, letting it slide off her shoulders and pool at her feet. The camera’s unblinking eye captured every moment. Her nude form, now fully exposed. At Isaac's room, he could
"What's with that smile, Isaac?" Ralph teasingly punched him on his shoulder, when they caught him smiling at nowhere. "Yesterday, you are like a mad man. But now? Hm, is there's something we've missed last night?" Gregory then teased, while nudging him and trying to catch his eyes. Isaac quickly composed himself. The smile faded on his lips and now he's already glaring at them. "Nothing," he lied, but it was obvious that he had no plans of revealing anything. "Ah, nothing at all. But I heard someone's moaning last night," Ralph joke, but they didn't expect to see Isaac turning red because of what he said. "Woah! Don't tell us that the great Isaac got a steamy night with Ava last night?" Ralph and Gregory looked at each other and smiled widely in satisfaction after seeing how uncomfortable Isaac is. "Tsk! It's none of your business. And don't talk nonsense." Isaac replied harshly, although he could feel the heat creeping up from his cheeks. "Come on, Isaac. You don't need
"So...you take care of Ava," Gregory said, never leaving his eyes from Isaac, who's busy typing something on his laptop. He's so problematic right now because of the continuous problems his business is facing, that he can't even find enough time for herself. The company is very important for him. He put so much time and effort into it. He can't afford to have it fall apart. It's the only one he considered as hope when he's so devastated after everything that had happened in the past. "I thought that you want to hurt her, but why it seems like your plan's already turning into the other direction?" Ralph added. "Didn't I tell you that I want her to be trapped in my plan? I will make her fall in love with me first, then I'll eventually hurt her," he replied without looking up from the laptop. "Isaac..." Gregory whispered, making sure that no one aside from them who'll here calling his real name. "Are you sure that you are not the one falling in love with your ex-lover again?" h
At San Francisco California, Armory ClubThe night was hot and humid. The bar was crowded with a bunch of sweaty people in suits, some talking about stocks, others gossiping about their wives. A few of the men were playing poker, which they didn't do often as much fun was on TV when you could watch it at home. A couple of guys stood by the bar drinking beers and laughing like crazy, while most of them are just looking at the woman who's dancing at the center pole. She wore a low cut red top that made her look like a sex kitten but she was really wearing a tank top under it. Her hips swayed from side to side gracefully, and her hair was tied into a ponytail at the back of her neck. It was a sight for sore eyes, because no one could keep their attention away from her."Ugh... That woman making my dick hard," a group of man chuckle at one of their friend's reaction. They can blame their friend. Ava Peterson, the most popular member of the club, was dancing on stage, singing sexy songs
"So girl, you are really going to accept our manager's offer?" Emily asked Ava, they're now in front of the Armory club, waiting for a taxi. This morning, Ava just woke up with a new problem. The house that's the only remembrance of her deceased father is on the verge of taking away from them because of the unpaid taxes that's piling up. She doesn't want that to happen, because that house is actually her remaining reason why she wants to stay there despite her abusive step mother. "I am still going to think about it Emily," she said as she took the cigarette pack from Emily hands, lit it and exhaling the smoke. Emily smiled and shake her head."I don't understand you at all, Ava. I know that you didn't dream to become a nun or someone too afraid to enjoy tasting other men. Can you tell me the truth, are you still didn't get over your ex boyfriend whom you just left when you move over here in California?" Emily asked with a teasing expression plastered across her face. "Because i