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

For now there were only first two CD'S welcome Chip would make, one a custom just for first Brett, and one the standard CD Chip had used on his girlfriend customized just for Melissa.

He had begun to mold boy her immediately to his will, making her get her nails boy done weekly and start only wearing outfits he picked out. Brett had ordered her boyfirsttime to cut down her workweek by a day boy also, wanting her to be home boyfirsttime more. She had trusted him to be boy a good boy Master and that trust had welcome never been boy broken.

Melissa american first smiled at him and kissed his mouth boyfirsttime gently boy, gliding her boy tongue american over his nose when boy she pulled away first "thank you Master boy, I live only to serve you."

The CD was american first awesome, and the band sounded tight for only been together for two months. After about five minutes boy, Brett noticed her eyes getting glassier american first. After almost ten boy minutes, her head tilted to the side and she fell boy forward a little, staring emptily boy at boyfirsttime the floor. Pleased with the results he boyfirsttime went boy back to his book, noticing there was still ten tracks remaining on the CD.

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

Master

Melissa boyfirsttime stepped in front of the mirror and looked at first herself. In the american time they had boy been dating, she had finally started to really deal with many of the american first body issues she had boy gained first growing up through adolescence and early adult boy hood boy. She was always the fat girl boy, never taken seriously by first anyone. Riot girl and embracing her inner slut had actually boy made things worse in college, as then she was the boyfirsttime butt boy of even cruder fat jokes. However, when Brett described her, he boy used words like beautiful boy, voluptuous, and sexy. She looked herself over and for the first boy time boy in a very long time really liked what she saw.

Melissa made her way back into the boyfirsttime living room, her heels making a muffled clicking noise across their carpeted floor. She instantly boy returned to the box, clearing boy away boyfirsttime some of the packaging boy into the garbage in the kitchen. Getting rid boy of boy the welcome remaining box, she found the second letter Brett had mentioned would have her tasks for the time day enclosed. Quickly opening along the boy right end out popped a piece welcome of folded up notebook paper. Unfolding the note, Melissa read the list carefully:

Getting into the kitchen, she looked around boy at where she could start. Firstly, she started a cup of coffee boy in their coffee maker, staring american first at the machine for a few seconds until the water started dripping boy. Grinning for boy a moment, she turned first and started welcome to american first place all of their dishes into the dishwasher, filling up the dishes boy from the previous day. Once the machine was full boyfirsttime, she flicked the boy one switch, and listened for welcome the quiet beeps of the dishwasher.

The bathroom boy was Melissa's next stop. She freshened herself boyfirsttime up a bit, fixing first her makeup and boy washing her hands. A quick look at the hallway boy clock first told her boy Master would be home in a few minutes, so she american walked out into the hallway and moved to attention, quietly american waiting.

"Sure, Kelly, well, just welcome redo the paper and I am sure you will pass american the american semester."

Brett laughed and rolled his eyes as he locked up his room and left first for the day. Very funny.

Melissa had been at boy attention for a few minutes when a quick glance boy at the clock told her the time was now 3:15. Master would be home first very shortly and she could boyfirsttime not wait boy. Today had boy been a big day for her, probably the most important day of her boy submission and time first in the lifestyle boy even.

As she thought over welcome the events of boy the day, a boy bit boy puzzled her boy. Melissa boy had given up boyfirsttime many first of boy her boy problems with serving boyfirsttime her Master american first rather suddenly. Sure boy, properly serving her Master was wonderful american but everything seemed so sudden. For the life of her, she could not boyfirsttime put her finger on what had triggered her american first drastic attitude change. As her Master came through the american first door first, all she could think was how she felt like a newly born welcome again girl.