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 washcloth. 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 forgot 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. 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. Waiting patiently at the front door he opens the door, takes her by the hand and leads her in. He says nothing as he simply walks to the left of the house. There is a staircase that leads to the second floor and with her hand in his; she silently follows him up the stairs.
Reaching the top of the stairs he turns right and enters in the first door on the right. Entering the bedroom, Sam walks over to the bed as her master closes the door. Taking her shoes off to get comfortable; he meets her at the bottom of the bed and he flips her over so her ass is facing him. Sam turns her head to face him, Samantha’s master motions for her to move closer to the top of the bed.
Still in doggy style Samantha crawls up to the correct position. Crawling behind her he hovers over her body to get closer to the best post. Pulling her right arm to the post, he takes her right hand and applies a handcuff to her wrist. When the handcuff is locked he climbs over her and strolls over to the left side of the bed, locking her other hand in place. Walking back to the end of the bed where they originally started; he climbs on the bed hovering over her again. Reaching for Sam’s skirt, he slowly slips his hands to her left thigh and unhooks the button holding the pleated uniform skirt together. As her skirt falls off her hips he throws it off the bed and reaches for her blouse. Unbuttoning her blouse one by one he plays around with what ideas and how he could get this catholic school girl to participate in them.