NataliaWe stopped at the front desk to sign in. They assigned us some sticker badges to put on our shirts for our walk to the elevators and up to the third floor. Quinn's door was slightly ajar but I knocked quietly anyway. She was sitting up in bed watching the TV. that was hung on the wall. The sound was off but it was scrolling the words across the bottom since the closed-caption option was enabled. Probably so she didn't disturb anyone, as I could see beyond the curtain that she had a roommate on the other side of the room.She turned her head to look at me as I stepped up to the side of the bed and asked her how she was feeling. I was worried about her and I could feel my forehead wrinkle as I looked at her. I tried to smooth out my expression. She seemed smaller in that bed and I noticed some bruising around her throat, but her voice sounded better when she answered."I feel fine. I just wish they would let me out of here already." She complained."Has the doctor been in yet?" I

DanielAs I settled myself on the couch across the room, I watched the object of my current obsession. Her face was stoic but it was her eyes that interested me. She appeared terrified and it pleased the dominant nature in me. I let my gaze run over her like I hadn't done in the apartment. The criss-cross pattern of the teddy drew lines all across her torso, leaving bits of skin exposed all over. The dark areola of her nipples were just barely showing beneath a metal stud directly in the center of each breast. I noticed how the lines converged at the apex of her thighs and the urge to hide her away reared up in me again. Her neatly trimmed bush hid the folds of her pussy but the thin straps didn't cover anything. They only enhanced her beauty.I looked around the room and noticed several men making their way over to her. I forced myself to stay seated. They wouldn't touch her as she was clearly taken but she was on show now. She wanted to be seen, naked, in public and this was the way

NataliaI woke up to the smell of sausage cooking. I wanted coffee but first I went into the bathroom and did my business. I looked into the mirror over the bathroom sink, expecting to see myself differently this morning. But I looked exactly the same. Maybe my eyes were brighter, a knowing look now that I had a bit of experience pleasing the man in my life. My throat hurt a little but I relished it. Daniel came to me last night, came in me.. To use me for his pleasure, sure, but he'd already pleasured me twice. I was happy to return the favor.I changed out of my pajamas and put on a pair of shorts and a v-neck shirt. He said we were going shopping and I wanted to be comfortable. I headed out of the bedroom and saw him in the kitchen. His back was to me, his sweatpants hugged his fine ass. He had a tattoo on his right shoulder but I couldn't tell what it was at this distance. He turned to move to the fridge and saw me standing there,

NataliaI was so bored. Daniel had told me not to do any housework but I was sorely tempted to start dinner just to have something to do. I found a book and tried to read like he told me. The book didn't hold my attention, though. My life has been much more interesting lately than some crime novel. My whole life had been boring before I met him. I hadn't realized it while I was living it. After meeting Daniel , it was like I was living in color now, but my previous life had all been black and white.Watching my dad die had been brutal. At the end, he could barely shuffle to the bathroom without help. His body had been riddled with cancer that had spread. He was weak and in pain. My life had been on hold. I wasn't like Quinn. I couldn't leave him or my mom like that. I'd done everything I could to help but I hadn't lived. Maybe that's why, when the opportunity arose, I got the hell out of there. I needed a change. This new life I was living was most certainly a change. I was elated, eag

NataliaI showered and dressed in twenty minutes. I picked a dark greenish blue shirt that complimented my skin tone. It had a v-neck collar and paired it with some stone-washed jeans with a few rips in the knees. I bruised my hair out and left it down. I put on minimal makeup, just some mascara and would put on some lip gloss after dinner. I put the tube in my pocket.When I went back out to the kitchen, the savory pie I had made was sitting on the stove top, cooling. My tummy rumbled so I wasted no time plating our food. Master was still sitting at the kitchen island, scrolling through his phone this time. I put a plate in front of him and he grinned at me."This looks and smells divine. I haven't had this meal in a long time. My mom used to make this for us when I was a kid." It was nice to hear him talk about himself. I wanted to know more."Were you an only child?" I asked as I sat next to him."I have a sister. She is married and lives here in town. I'm going to be an uncle again