A slave in the making… pt 2
Turning the webcam off and grabbing her towel she headed for the shower. As the hot water poured down her body Samantha thought back to the words her master spoke and the show she provided for her fans; realizing the words spoken to Samantha from her master and the words Samantha used during her show were awfully close, could it be that her master was watching her shows regularly?
The thought sent shivers down her spine. Releasing all the thoughts from her mind Samantha picked up her wash cloth. Applying soap to the rag Sam lathered her body with soap and continued her shower. Walking to her room, she dried off and dressed in her pajamas for the evening. Getting lost in pleasing her fans and earlier events she forgets all about dinner. Grabbing the towel off her bed Samantha ran out of her room, passing the bathroom, throwing the towel in the door way and running down the stairs to scarf down dinner as it seems like she has not eaten in hours. Sitting down at the table, her dad walks in and pulls a seat beside her. Intertwining his hands with one another he breathes out and simply says “now Samantha you have not spent any time with your family. After you are done eating come and spend some time with us and watch a movie.” “But hurry up because you have school in the morning and we need to start this movie.”
Walking up the pathway to his front door, Sam quickly looks over herself to make sure she is perfect for her master.
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