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A few minutes into their conversion, Chanel says something and Tattoos looks right at me, sizing me up. Jesus fucking Christ. I stand up and push through everyone, my eyes on his ugly fucking face. "Hey," Chanel greets me when I'm standing next to her. Tattoos doesn't look away from me, his brow twitching, and I stare back. "How's it going?" I ask. "Good. This is Matt. Matt, this is Ethan," she introduces us, but I don't bother with pleasantries as I wrap an arm around her waist, claiming my territory. Matt nods his head, forcing a smile, and it's obvious this is awkward. "Baby?" Chanel asks, looking up at me, her hand on my chest. My eyes immediately drop to her face, thoroughly distracted for the moment. She has never once called me baby before. Not even in the bedroom...I like it. "I think I'm ready to go," Chanel says, her electric blue eyes composed. Before I can respond, she stands up, balancing on her wedge heels. "It was nice talking to you, Matt." Chanel smiles her. La Fay~ I am truly sorry I will not be able to meet you. Please understand… I shivered slightly in my shirt, not bothering to dress properly, I had slipped a mans simple white cotton button-up shirt on, barely skimming my bottom, I folded my arms across my chest as I looked out into the night. Tears of frustration so close, I didn’t bother to read the note a second time through…you weren’t coming. Walking back to my open door, I passed the private hot tub off the terrace, thinking of how nice it would have been to share that with you. I walked to the mini bar refrigerator, retrieved a bottle of champagne that was chilling there, tossing the note on the plush white couch and walked back into the night. Sliding one long nail into the foil around the head of the bottle working the wrapping off, walking past the hammock for two nestled in-between two palm trees 20 feet from the room, my feet sinking into the warm sand as I made my way closer to the waters edge. I sat down, just close.
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And asked for the proof with video calling and photos in the middle of the night. After a month he told me to meet at his flat. He used to live alone. He ordered me to wear tight clothes with no bra and panty. I went there and rang the doorbell. He opened the door shirtless.He was 31 and I’m only 20. He was dark, broad and powerful, and I, on the other hand, is slim and skinny. With the size of 32b 26 28. He saw me and ordered me to get naked and bend down on my knees. He asked me who are you. I said, “Your slave, master.”He said very well. He said to wait. I was on the doormat naked with the door opened. He brought a box from his room after 5 minutes of my embarrassment on the doormat. I opened the box it was panty and bra but some twist. It was having holes where the nipples and pussy come. And a dog collar.He told me to wear it all. And then shut the door and walk like a bitch and come to the room where he is waiting. I did the same and went to the room crawling. He said, “Good.

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