Captivation

Quietly she watched and listened. She could tell he was on guard for fear of her running. There was a moment when she looked to the door and thought for a moment. However, as he started moving around her and releasing her bindings her attention was quickly draw back to him. When completely released she was quick to rub the tender wounds on her wrists.

The rope almost had tore into her skin with all the pulling she did on them. Hearing him instruct to go she softly slid off the bed. She could feel his tension as he was on full guard of her wanting to leave. In actuality it did cross her mind for a moment. She could try and run but did she really wish going back to the mundane life she led. Or did she wish to stay with him and explore all the desires that filled her soul.

Moving into the bathroom she was a bit shy to go to the bathroom with him standing there but there was no way to fight the urge to go. She watched as he moved very carefully to turn on the shower. She rose slowly and flushed before stopping to stare at him. Moving closer to him she paused for a moment as she looked at him in the eyes. She saw him tense up more as she was sure that he felt as though she was going to bolt but instead she moved into the shower and kneeled.

Looking to him she quietly whispered, "Am I to shower first?"
 
As Jake watched Arien, he noticed her thinking about running, but she never did, it raised a slight hope in him that she wanted to be with him, and to do the things that she desired.

As she sat on the toilet he knew Arien was embarrassed, but even if he did not need to be there to keep her from bolting, he would still be watching her. She liked pain, but he wondered about humiliation and being embarrassed, some slaves craved these things too, and he wanted to learn everything he could about her.

He had positioned himself a few feet from Arien, and he watched as she looked towards the door, and yet again she chose to come to him, and kneeling she asked if she were to go in first.

"No Arien, We shower together. Part of a Masters duty to their slave is to care for them, to give aftercare at the end of our play, to feed and cloth her, to care for her well being. You may get in first however." he said with a smile.

Arien got into the tub, under the warm spray and Jake got in behind her, and he closed the curtain. He picked up the soap and the washcloth, and he soaped up some good lather, then he started washing her back, her ass, and legs.

Jake told her to turn around and she slowly complied. Soaping the cloth again, he washed her breasts, tummy, and she spread he legs slightly so he could wash her pussy and asshole. Next he picked up some shampoo, and he washed her hair, then finally he handed the soap and the washcloth to her.

"Your turn now pet."
 
Softly she rose and moved into the shower. She could see a wave of relief flow through his body when she didnt run. The water felt so good upon her tender flesh. The raw marks on her wrists and ankles stung for a bit after getting in but quickly subsided to a dull ache. She watched as he moved in with her and began to wash her body.

The feeling of his hands moving across her wanton flesh was starting to make arien want more. She had always had an insatiable appetite but for most of her life kept it to herself. It was another thing that if it was revealled to anyone generally they laughed at her, or believed something was wrong with her. Finally he helped her rinse before handing her the soap and washcloth.

Arien lathered the cloth up good before moving it acrossed his chest. Her eyes became fixed on every inch of his body as she continued to wash his strong arms. Slowly she moved around back and ran the cloth acrossed his broad shoulders. It seemed as she washed him the water was quick to help rinse. Kneeling in the shower she began washing the back of his legs. "Please turn for me." she whispered almost silently. Slowly he turned to see her position once more. With ease she began washing the front of his legs as her face grew dangerously close to his manhood. Moving the cloth up she was quick to gently wash his private area.

The water continued to flow down his body, rinsing every inch that she so carefully washed. Without another thought her mind and body converged into one as they both wanted one thing. Opening her mouth, arien moved quickly to thrust him down her throat. Looking up she could see the look of surprise on his face but she couldnt seem to stop herself as she thrusted him in and out. One hand moving to gently fondle his balls while the other moving up to stroke his chest. She needed him still and had to show him.
 
When Arien started to wash him, Jake almost groaned. It had been years since someone touched him like that and he soaked in every moment of it, letting it burn into his mind. It was the simple moments of tenderness that he liked best.

Oh sure the sex was great, he loved treating a slave the way she craved to be used, but that was more about power, and submission. These moments spoke of love and desire, and of a need to please each other.

When Arien brought her lips to his cock, it was her first true sign of submission to him, but she still did not see him as her dominant, there was no Sir or Master attached to her remark, at this point he was no more than a lover who enjoyed the same type of kinky sex as she did. Jake knew that he would never possess her till she said the words.

Jake had to fight the urge to grab her hair and use her, like he had before, that would come later, perhaps as he neared his orgasm, but for now he just wanted to feel the love and passion she was giving him.

Arien the woman he had kidnapped and held captive, whipped and used, wanted more.
 
Arien could feel her urges increasing more within every stroke she made with her mouth on him. Faster she sucked the sides of his growing hardness before moving her mouth to tenderly suck his balls. She looked up to him and could see the pleasure glazing over his eyes. Loudly her body begged for attention as she moved to thrust him eagerly back into her mouth.

One hand continued to massage his balls as her other hand moved to rub her tender clit roughly. Heavily she moaned, causing him to vibrate in her mouth. Her body continued to scream for more as she began to pinch and pull on her clit. When she lost control of herself she could see him looking down at her in wonderment.

So long arien had controlled her urges and now there was a man that encouraged them. Arien needed so much more. She needed him to take command of her again. Eagerly she pumped and thrusted him in her mouth harder and faster. Her moans increasingly as she thrusted first two then three fingers deep in her slit. Her eyes moving up his body as she gazed at him beggingly.
 
Jake moaned as she sucked him harder, and he could see the need in her eyes as they searched his, and in her moans as Arien fingered herself. He had cum in her little slut mouth already, he wanted to spunk her cunt, to fill her womb with his seed.

Jake grabbed a handful of his captives hair, and he pulled her off his cock, "Stand up and turn around, I want to fill another one of your holes this time slut!" He ordered.

Arien moved quickly, standing up and Jake gave her a savage kiss, grinding his lips on hers, before pulling her head back by her hair, breaking it. "Turn around, bend over and put your hands flat on the wall."

Jake watched her get in position, and he slapped her ass twice once on each cheek, "Thats a good little bitch" he said, and he rubbed along her slit, and it slid in her boiling hot pussy. He let go of her hair and grabbed her hips, thrusting into her hard, burying himself.

He slammed into her over and over, their body's colliding, slapping together, so hard Jake could see the thrusts rippling through the flesh of her ass. They soon set a pace and Arien was pushing back against him as hard as he was slamming back into her... their grunts of pleasure filling the little bathroom.

Jakes hands left her hips and he leaned over her back, grabbing both of her hanging breasts in his hands, squeezing them hard, as he gave his pet short, rapid thrusts.

"Cum for me you cock loving whore!" he demanded with a deep growl, as he pushed his cock into her harder, his need urgent. He slapped her breasts, one at a time, before he brought his hands back to her hips.

Jakes last few thrusts took his new slave over the edge, and she lifted her head screaming, her wet hair flying like a whip. Jake felt her cunt spasm in his cock, and he gave her one final thrust hissing a "YESSSSS" through his clenched teeth, as his cock exploded deep inside her, blasting jets of cum against her womb.

He had to brace himself against the wall with his arm to keep from collapsing on his moaning slave. After a few seconds he grabbed her wet hair and Jake pulled her up to him, and he twisted her head sideways, kissing her passionately, wrapping his arms around her.
 
Roughly he grabbed her hair pulling her upwards. The pain shot through her like a rocket but instead of hurting it became more of a pleasure. The sweet taste of his sticky juices were being savored within her mouth as she quickly moved into the position he wanted her. Arien pressed her hands so hard against the wall in the anticipation of what he was going to do to her that her knuckles were turning white.

The way he spoke to her still made her feel a little dirty but still she loved hearing them. Each smack on her wet ass burned but it burned with delight and no longer with disgust. He didnt make arien wait too long as he thrusted himself deep into her dark cavern. Her velvety walls closed in around his cock as he pounder her roughly. Loudly she moaned as she felt her mind beginning to spin into a world of bliss.

She felt him adjust and move closer to her. His heated breath burning against her wanton flesh as his strong hands found her breasts. With each punishment he gave her swinging melons the harder she would attempt to thrust back against him. She clenched her muscles as tight as possible as her hips swirled to a silent melody. It didnt take long before arien needed to explode. Mindlessly she whispered, "Pleaseeee.. ohh please."

It was that very moment that he screamed at her to cum and that she did. Her body shook with a violent earthquake as her mind spun wildly out of control. Her head quickly grew fuzzy from the pleasure she was receiving. Arien could feel him twitching within her and after a couple of more strokes he let out an animalistic growl. His hot juices spewed and coated her inner walls causing arien to once again explode back into the realm of desire.

As their bodies slowed he lifted kept himself braced for a moment before pulling her to kiss him. She savored the sweetness of their mouths together as he held tightly onto her. When he finally released her she could feel herself grow weak and softly collapsed into the bottom of the shower. He turned off the water and grabbed some towels. She regained her legs for a moment as she looked into the mirror to fix her hair. Did she look different she thought. Perhaps a little nastier or even a used whore. She wasnt sure if she liked what she saw or not, that is something yet to be seen.
 
As happy as Jake felt, he still faced a quandary. It was after 3:00am and they both needed sleep, if he was to take her up north in the morning. He had to figure out a way to secure her for the night that still gave her some freedom of movement.

He stood behind Arien as she looked at herself in the mirror, noting her blank expression. Perhaps she was seeing herself, her true self for the first time, and he wondered if she liked the person reflected in the mirror.

He kissed her cheek, then he ran his hand up her back, and under her long hair, lightly grasping her neck. "I see a beautiful woman who is learning her true nature. A woman who is seeing her slave heart for the first time, Arien. Come along, we need some sleep, we have a long ride in the morning, pet."

Jake led her back to the bedroom, and he found the handcuffs. Jake took her right arm, closing the cuff on her wrist, just tight enough so she could not slip her hand through it, but keeping it loose enough so it did not hurt her. He put the other one on his left hand, so they could sleep side by side.

Jake pulled back the blankets and sheets on the bed, and Arien slid in first, and he got in after her, pulling the covers back over them.

Jake turned on his side to face her.

"Tell me something Arien, there is something that I don't understand. When you discovered your this need in you to be used, you must have read up on the subject. It's all over the Internet, lots of bondage sites, S&M sites, and so on. Why didn't you place a personals ad to look for a Dom on-line? There is even a local group that holds meetings, or munches as they call them, where people can get together to talk and play."
 
His gentle kiss made arien wonder why he would desire her. She heard the compliment but still wasnt sure it was who she was. Softly she hung her head as her mind swirled around in the thoughts of whether it was permittable for her to feel the way that she did. She knew he was giving him permission but was it enough for her.

Feeling his hand taking her, she moved with him back into the bedroom. She watched as he slipped the cuff on her before slipping the other one on himself. When he moved the bedding back she quietly slipped in as her exhaustion filled her rapidly. She felt him adjust himself so he could look at her as he began to speak.

Softly she took in a heavy sigh as she looked over at him. "Yes all the information was read. How do you tell someone you dont know that you are a nasty woman?" she whispered softly before adjusting herself so that she was on her side but her locked wrist was comfortably place. Arien did not want him to look at her face as the tears softly streamed down. "Goodnight Sir." she whispered again before closing her eyes. Her mind continued to ponder her feelings of whether she could give herself willingly to this man. She knew that he appreciated her more when she did but would it be something to bring her ever lasting happiness.
 
Jake listened as Arien tried to express her feelings. He knew how difficult it was for people, they get brainwashed as children to fit into a socially acceptable mold. Most people do, and they find there contentment in getting married and raising their children to fit into the same mold.

But others cannot find happiness in that "system" and if their needs and desires are 'different' they either accept it, and adapt, or they end up being miserable in life, they find no true happiness.

People considered Jake a sadist for his love of 'mistreating' women, but in truth Jake was a 'care giver,' who gave women like Arien, the special kind of love and attention that they craved. Other than the special needs the both of them had for each other, they were no different than any other couple. They wanted the same things out of life that everyone else did, to marry and raise a family, and live a good and happy life together.

Jake understood where Arien was, she had understood that she was 'different' but overcoming a lifetime of brainwashing was difficult. Arien did not trust her emotions yet, she was still of the mindset that how she felt about herself was somehow 'wrong' in everyones eyes.

Jake had to find a way to convince her that only their feelings about each other mattered. She needed to know that he could love her, not in spite of her needs, but because of her needs and desires.

Jake woke up early, having slept soundly for the first time in years, and he unlocked Ariens handcuff, letting her sleep while he went downstairs to start a pot of coffee. then he went back upstairs to lay out Ariens clothes.

After getting everything ready, he went back downstairs. waiting for his new slave to wake up.
 
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Quietly arien stirred in the bed. Gently she rubbed her eyes as she woke. Quickly realizing she wasnt locked up any more. With a quickness she shot up in bed and began looking around. Was he gone.. did he release her and leave? Looking down she saw some clothes sitting on the bed. Very slowly she moved off the bed and dressed.

Moving towards the door she carefully peeked around the corner. He was no where in sight so she continued to move with stealth like precision. With every corner she watched carefully. Finally she heard a noise coming from down the stairs. He was there she determined. Looking around she saw a window. Moving towards it she looked out it to see a tree leaning perfectly against the roof. Pausing for a moment she debated on what to do. Very slowly she rose the window and checked around the screen to see if it could be moved without drawing attention to herself.
 
Jake heard a floorboard creak, and he knew that Arien was up and around. He waited a few minutes but he didn't hear her coming down the steps to the kitchen, and he got worried.

Perhaps he had trusted her to soon? Doubt raged in his mind, and he had to know what was going on. Jake raced up the steps, and he found her at a open window, trying to push out the screen, to get to the tree outside.

"If you want to leave that fucking bad, I'll let you walk out the front door a free woman Arien, but I would like to talk to you first. Come downstairs please, before you fucking kill yourself trying to jump for that tree."

Jake turned and went back downstairs, hoping that Arien still had a shread of sense in her brains.
 
Arien about jumped out of her skin when she heard his voice. Quickly she turned to face him. After he said his peace he turned and went back downstairs. Turning back to the window she simply stood there staring out into the day. A soft wind was blowing and she found herself lost in thoughts. In one way she wanted to run.. in another she wanted to stay.

Quietly she sighed as she pulled the window closed and moved down the stairs. She found him in the kitchen standing against the counter with his arms crossed. He looked agitated at her but said nothing as she moved in and leaned against the wall. She looked to the door for a moment then back to him. Placing her hands behind her she stayed in her place as she waited for him to talk.
 
Jake let out a sigh, and he started speaking.

"Look Arien, I've been where you are now. I've had two failed marriages because I 'abused' women. I spent years having court ordered therapy, all because I like dominating women. The trouble was, I was dominating the wrong women. I'd find some shit hot bitch, and I'd try to bend her to my will, to break her spirit. It never worked Arien, and I paid the price for my stupidity."

Jake reached for his coffee, and he took a sip. "Would you like a cup?" he asked.

"I drink tea." she said flatly. Jake nodded and be filled a kettle with water, and put it on the stove.

Jake leaned against the counter, and he took up where he left off.

"I saw something in you last night, Arien. You have the heart of a submissive, but you are having a lot of trouble dealing with masochism. You have the ability to turn pain into pleasure, and it is scaring the shit out of you honey. If you ask the shrinks about it you gets some technical explination about endorphins, neurons and receptors, and all that shit. It all boils down to you finding pleasure pleasure in pain and humiliation."

the kettle started to whistle, so Jake took it off the heat and he poured a cup and found a variety pack of tea, and he let Arien choose which one she wanted. He walked back to his spot across the kitchen and he continued.

"You still think that the type of sex you really crave is dirty and disgusting, don't you. Your afraid to be honest with yourself, with your true feelings. You're hiding behind your desire for abduction, so you can say you had no control, no choice in the matter. I had to yell at you last night just so you'd admit to me that you wanted to be used, damnit. I knew what you wanted right away Arien. The first time I stuck my fingers in your sopping went Cunt, I KNEW what you wanted, but I also knew I had to make you admit it. I wanted to hear you concent to it Arien."

"Tell me how many times you orgasmed last night. How many Arien! Tell me, and don't bother explaining to me that your body betrayed you, thats fucking bullshit, and you know it!"
 
She listened and watched as he moved around the kitchen. He seemed angry, though not so much at her, but more at her feelings. She was increasingly growing confused at how well he knew her. He moved again and allowed her to pick her flavor of tea before moving back to continue talking.

Arien listened and knew what he was saying to be truth. When he finally stopped he stood there staring at her as he waited for her to reply. It was that moment that her mind snapped. That all her truths were layed out before her and it was time she acknowledged them. Placing down her cup she moved closer to him. Softly she whispered, "Dont know how many times as my mind, body, and soul needed what you gave it."

Slowly she lowered to her knees. "No more running. No more denial." she softly stated as she looked up to him. Her eyes were slowly filling with tender salty tears as she finished her words, "No more denying who i am. Am a slave.. more importantly.. Your slave. Please show me the way." Never had arien imagined that she would ever speak these words to anyone. Never did she think she could be accepted for the true woman she was down deep. Now she could.. as now she had him to guide her.
 
Jake couldn't help but smile as Arien knelt before him, and she admitted her true nature to him, and her desire to serve him. Jake got down on his knees in front of her, and he took his slave into his arms.

"Thank you Arien, You have no Idea how long I have waited for someone to honestly say those words to me. I promise you that I will do my best for you, to lead you down the path and show you the way to true happiness and fulfillment. I will never push you past your true hard limits, I'll never make you anything you truly do not want, and I will never put you in a situation where your safety or life is at risk. Your submission to me is a treasure that I will always hold in my heart, but I never want you to submit to me out of fear, Arien. If you feel that way, I want you to tell me."

Jake kissed her softly, and passionately. He broke kiss finally and he looked into her eyes. "We have a long journey ahead of us Arien, hopefully a life long one," he said with a smile. "We have a lot to learn about each other, and I hope we never stop learning. We will find true happiness in each other, and love."
 
She listened as he spoke and softly whispered, "Yes Master." He moved closer and kissed her deeply. Never did she imagine that a Master would be so gentle. Everything she had read was a bit harsher than what he gave her.

Arien wondered where the road might lead and whether he would continue to test her limits as well as desires. After he finished talking he took her hand and helped her up. They finished their drinks and he instructed her that they would need to leave soon. She wondered what was "up north" as he put it.
 
Jake asked Arien if she could cook, and she said yes, so he had her make a large breakfast for them, and as they ate he started questioning her about her life.

He learned that her parents were alive, but they were not very close to her, and the few casual friends she had, Jake had met at the bar the night before. Arien had a job that she hated, then he told her that they would go to her apartment and she could collect any personal items she wanted, before they left for 'up-north'.

After she had told him about herself, Jake told her a few things about him.

He explained that he had made a 'lot' of money in the stock market before the crash, and his money was held in off shore accounts in Bermuda. What was up-north was a farm that he leased to commercial growers, and there was a large house there, and a dungeon in the basement. Arien smiled hearing that, and then he told her they would split their time between the house, and a place he had in Bermuda, she really perked.

Soon they were driving, and Arien spent a lot of time watching the countryside flash by. soon they drove into a medium sized town, and Jake left the highway, and he found the store he wanted to stop at. Andrea looked at the sign above the doorway, "Carson's Leather works" and they went in.

Mr. Carson was a man in his late 60's and he and Jake seemed to be old friends. Jake took Arien to him, and he told her to strip. Arien seemed to panic for a few moments, but she did as she was told, and Mr. Carson took measurements of her body, then she was allowed to dress again.

"Follow me Arien." Jake ordered, and he took Arien into a small room, filled with slave collars. "Take your time Arien and pick out six collars that you like, and I will choose three of them for you."
 
The drive was a long one but quite beautiful arien thought to herself as she stared quietly out the window. Since them talking more over breakfast arien found herself feeling quiet comfortable. She no longer felt the need to run but wonder what kind of Master he would be exactly. Arien knew that he could be quite gentle and thus far had been far more gentler than she expected. She also knew that crossed wrong he could be a man that would have issues with putting her back in her place.

When they stopped at the leather works shop, arien found herself intrigued by what they would be doing here. When they went inside he introduced her to Mr. Carson, the owner, and arien went to shake his hand. Quickly her hand was smacked by Jake as he said never do that unless they do it first. She nodded quietly and he told her to undress. Arien was extremely nervous to do this in front of a stranger but knew that if she didnt she could be punished right there. Or at least this was her thinking. Mr. Carson moved around her taking various measurements of arien's body. She said nothing and when he finished she was allowed to dress again.

Jake took ariens hand and led her into another small room that was filled with tons of collars. Arien gasped softly as she couldnt believe how many there were. She listened to what he requested and stared blankly for a moment. When she had done her reading online she had taken the time to understand what a collar ment. It was something that was way more precious than a wedding ring she had concluded. For a woman to give herself fully to another with few to no limits was something a lot more powerful. She knew that once she was collared he would use her however he saw fit. That he might as the most humilating things of her and she would do it knowing it gave him pleasure.

Arien had learned that when a collared slave gives her Master all the pleasure he desires that in turn she too would receive the same. There was one thing though that rang through her head as she stared at the collars. Lowering herself to her knees quietly she looked up to him and whispered, "Please Master.. this decision should not be mine. As yours i would be honored to wear whatever you wish."
 
"Yes Arien, I'll pick out the ones that I want, thats why I told you to pick six of them and I'd choose three. One for training, one for daily wear, and one for special occasions."

Jake helped her stand up and he put his hand on her cheek.

"Arien listen to me. I know you have read a lot of things on the Internet about BDSM and everything associated with it, but try to remember this isn't a club or a fraternity, there are no 'set rules' that we have to follow. There is only you and I, a Master and a slave. I make our rules, I give you my commands, and you choose to follow them, or not."

Jake dropped his hand to hers, and he took it. "I asked you to choose six of them because I could stand here for the next year, and not make a choice. To me they are all the same, they are all good in their own way. I had the same trouble picking stocks, till I found a computer program to pick them for me. It's just some quirk in my personality I guess. I don't like big crowds either," he said with a chuckle.

"Now pick out six of them, or I'll close my eyes and choose three at random."
 
She looked around confused as to what to chose. Nervously she picked a few simple things out to show him. Her mind was swirling as she simply did not see this being her place. She understood his intent of them enjoying their life together but still she could not deny her feelings.

Kneeling before him once more she softly said, "Cannot pick these Sir. Its not my place. Its not my choice."
 
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Jake watched Arien looking at the collars, and she was clearly struggling to choose from so many, she selected a few but she was very uncomfortable doing it.

However Jake didn't understand her true reason till she knelt down before him again, and she told him that it was not her place to pick or choose a collar.

"It's fine Arien, the ones that you did choose will be fine. I'm taking #1, #2 and #4 and I think once we get settled in, I'm going to design a special one for you, something that you can wear in public that will tell people in the know who and what you are, but it will not draw the attentions of vanilla's."

Jake helped her stand up again, and they went to the front of the store, and Jake charged he purchases, and the items that Mr. Carson was to make for him.

Once they got back in the car, Jake took Arin's hand. "Just remember Arien, the only rules are the ones that we make for ourselves, pet."

Jake reached in one of the bags and he took out the #2 Collar, the one that she would wear most of the time at her new home.

"Arien, you know the significance of this collar, this is not your formal collaring, that will come later. For now though, I think we both need to do this, turn your back to me, my slave."

Jake opened the collar and he placed it around her neck, and he kissed the back of her neck before he buckled and locked the collar around her neck.

"Now your captivity is complete, you are my slave Arien. He said softly and then he kissed her.
 
Quietly she rose and moved with him out to the car. Sliding slowly into her seat, arien listened as he began talking once more. Softly she turned as she felt his warm lips upon the back of her neck. Once the collar was placed she turned back towards him and tenderly ran her fingers acrossed the collar.

His words rang in her ears as never had she imagined she would hear those words. She had needed this for a very long time but it had been so long that she denied her true self. Feeling him move closer she graciously returned his gentle kiss before softly whispering, "Thank you Master.. am honored to be Yours."

Keeping her hand on the collar she turned to gaze out the window as their trip began again. Quietly she lost herself in the landscape as her mind drifted into a zone of pleasurable thoughts.
 
They drove for another two hours, and Jake announced that they were in their new home town. "Welcome to Ripon Wisconsin my pet, birthplace of the Republican party."

"It seems they left in a hurry, Master." Arien said with a laugh.

Jake laughed too, "That they did my pet, but you will find it is a nice quiet little town where most everyone minds their own business. We have to stop for some groceries, so I need to know if you are alergic to any foods, or if there is anything that you do not like to eat."

They walked out of the store with a cart full of bags, and in 10 minutes they arried at Jakes home. A typical farmhouse, it had four bedrooms upstairs, and a large kitchen, dining room, and a living room. The front of the house had a wooden porch that spaned the whole front, wit hsome chairs and a small table, and a porch swing. It faced west and Jake had spent many evenings admiring the sunsets sitting in a rocking chair. Jake had remodeled the house, supplying it with moden furniture and kitchen appliances, and he had built a small dungeon in the basement.

"Welcome to your new summer home pet."
 
Arien had no allergies to anything and told him this. She moved through the store right behind him as he grabbed what he deemed necessary for the both of them. Once they arrived at the house arien couldnt help but admire the beauty that was surrounding them. Always she had dreamed of living in such a lovely home but never really imagined it would come to life.

When he welcomed her home she quietly whispered, "Thank you Master" before grabbing a lot of the bags. As she moved into the kitchen she made it a point to take notice of where everything was as she knew he would wish it to stay this way. Quickly but carefully she moved around to place everything away before quietly kneeling beside him as he sat watching her.
 
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