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I gulped, and chose my words carefully. “No dear, I was merely thinking out loud about a trip I decided to take. I think I need to get away from you... this house, and think things through for a while, if you don’t mind?” As if I really cared, at this point I no longer cared; I was determined to go anyway. He came further into the room, until he was about two feet from me, crossed his arms on his chest, gave me a look that could melt ice and bellowed. “Well whooped-de-do, the lil lady wants to. But I know that I’m lying to myself. I know that something deep inside me needs a Master, needs that sense of total fulfillment that only comes from hearing praise from the voice of authority. Master may have brought out that vulnerability in me, but He didn’t create it. Something in me has always wanted to be a good girl. I hear His voice say, ‘Enter’, and my reverie is broken. I open the door and allow it to swing wide so that Master can see me on my knees for Him. I see His smile, and I. More

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