Part 8: “The Disappearance of Emily Bennett”

To read prior parts of the story, click HERE. Surprisingly, as I’d been naked most of the day, I was suddenly very aware of my body. The weight of my breasts shifted toward my armpits, and I felt his breath waft lightly across my lower belly. “Offer yourself,” He commanded. Somehow, my body knew He expected…

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Part 7: “The Disappearance of Emily Bennett”

To read prior parts of the story, click HERE. He pulled out the chair beside me, sat down, and placed His napkin on His lap. A servant entered, asked a few quiet questions, left, and returned, but, at no time, even once He began to eat, did He appear to notice me…not even a sideways…

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Part 6: “The Disappearance of Emily Bennett”

Previous parts of the story may be found HERE. There was a light knock at the door. “Miss?” “Yes?” I sat up in the bath, instinctively covering my breasts as the young woman walked in. Apparently, she was to be my shadow, popping round whenever and wherever. “Master says I am to cut your hair…

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Part 5: “The Disappearance of Emily Bennett”

Part 1 Part 2 Part 3 Part 4 The large room was a brilliant white. The walls, the furniture, the bedspread. Everything pure as the driven snow. Except me. As much as I’d wanted to leave everything behind, there was no leaving what was inside of me. All the memories and experiences and insecurites and…

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Part 4: “The Disappearance of Emily Bennett”

Part 1 Part 2 Part 3 The two young women, one holding my hand, led me up the porch stairs and into the house. The foyer was beautifully tiled, mosaic style, so much to look at that I almost forgot my naked state. In the middle of the floor, a kneeling stool, covered in pale pink…

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Part 3 – The Disappearance of Emily Bennett

Part 1 Part 2 The smooth leather was cool and shocking beneath my naked behind as I glanced periodically over my shoulder, biting my lip in shame, and slid into the backseat of the spotless black Mercedes sedan. The driver didn’t even pick up my clothing before walking around the back of the car, finding…

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