GIL


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The Summer Slave

Epilogue

I carried the knapsack and cooler from our car up to the apartment. She

padded behind me, naked under the tablecloth I draped over her

shoulders. We were both exhausted from the day's adventure, but not so

exhausted that she didn't insist on being put into her "uniform" before

we collapsed into bed. So we slept, nested together like spoons, she

collared, with her wrists and ankles chained a foot apart. She woke me

early Monday morning, as instructed, with her tongue. She licked and

sucked me slowly and gently, then hard and deep, until I cam in the back

of her throat. She fed me a quick breakfast in bed. She sent me to the

door at a quarter to six, with my bag, which she had packed without my

knowing. "Good bye, slave. I'll see you Friday," I said as I turned to

the door. "Good bye, Master," she replied, folding herself face down on

the floor. I crouched down at her side, took her face in my hands and

lifted it up to mine. We kissed long and deep. I broke away, picked up

my bag and opened the door without another word. Looking back before

closing the door behind me, I saw her chained hands, palms flat on the

floor at each side of her head where she knelt in perfect submission.

I called her before I left the office on the next Friday afternoon.

"Hello," she answered. "Hello, slut." "Oh, Master, I'm so glad you

called. How are you? When do you think you'll get here?" "I'm fine, I've

had a good week. I'll be leaving in just a few minutes. I'll probably

get there about seven fifteen again. Are you ready?" "Yes, Master, I

can't wait."

"Good. What are you wearing?" "Nothing, Master, as you directed."

"Nothing?" "Just the collar, Master. And my "uniform." I've been wearing

it all week, except when I go out." "I didn't require that."

"No, master, but it just feels right. I wish I never had to take them

off." I chuckled into the telephone. "Okay, then. You'll have dinner

ready when I get there?" "Of course, Master, I've already started it."

She paused, somehow letting me know she had more to say. "Master?" "Yes,

slut."

"Can I wear my tail till you get here?" I chuckled again, shaking my

head. "Yes, if it'll make you happy. And the ring gag too." "Oh, thank

you, Master." She sounded absolutely buoyant.

"Bye now. See you in a couple hours." "Bye, Master. I love you." "I love

you too, slut." Click.

THE END