shy slave
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Once Upon a Time there were two fairies.
They lived on the shoulders of a small, shy slave and they helped her make decisions in life.
One fairy lived on her right shoulder. Let’s call her the good fairy.
She is not ‘good’ in a completely selfless way but she has good thoughts about others and her watch words were ‘how can I please him, even more?’ and ‘How can I make this better for him?’ This fairy also helped with ideas about to make things easier of other people who knew the small shy slave. The good fairy’s wings were white with a beautiful silver thread running through them. In the light it was possible to see several shades of blue, glinting and shining in the sunlight. Some of the blues were so bright in colour it was impossible to say what exact shade they were.
The other fairy lived on the small, shy slaves left shoulder. Let’s call her the bad fairy.
She is not bad in a mean, nasty, horrible way. She was bad in a daring light hearted way. Nothing she did was ever intended to upset someone. Her ideas were often flashes of brilliance, which did not always follow through to whether the outcome of following such ideas would have adverse consequences for the small shy slave.
One day the small, shy slave was tending to her owner (who can sometimes be nice and kind).
She was stroking his back and ass, enjoying the feeling of being with him.
The small, shy slave liked seeing him relaxed and enjoying what she was doing for him.
As her fingers idly drifted across his back, down his spine and across his ass she became aware the fairies were both hungry and talking about food.
She listened to their talk for a while, and, when they realised she was listening, the good fairy (who is not good in a selfless way, but has good thoughts) said
“Don’t worry about food, he will be hungry soon. He will then decide to get up and we can all go and eat. He is having such a lovely relaxing time and you are enjoying this too, so don’t worry soon we will all eat. Let him make that decision, you know that will make him happy”
The bad fairy (who was not really bad, just did not always think through her brilliant ideas), said
“He is so relaxed and you have been doing this for quite a while now small, shy slave.
He could easily stay like this for a long time. Then we will all be very hungry, which will make you grumpy, no-one likes it when you are like that. I know I have an idea…..”
The small, shy slave listened to the idea, and then listened to the good fairy saying that she was not sure it was a brilliant idea to follow through with what the bad fairy had thought of.
The poor small, shy slave was confused. Who should she listen to?
She was enjoying what she was doing, and he was relaxed and happy.
BUT she was getting hungry, and she knew he would never notice if she was grumpy because she hid her bad moods so well. But he may guess and that would make him sad.
What should she do??
So, still stroking him, she lay next to her owner and said
“I have a problem; there are these two fairies...”
She then explained the problem.
Her owner (who can sometimes be nice and kind), said what did the good fairy say?
The small, shy slave told him.
Her owner (who can sometimes be nice and kind) said what did the bad fairy say?
Well at this point, the bad fairy (who is bad in a daring, light hearted way) said
So the small, shy slave said
“Oh she suggested this”
And with that, the small, shy slave lifted her hand from her owners' (who can sometimes be nice and kind) ass and dropped it hard, twice in quick succession down onto his ass cheek accompanied by the words
“c’mon, lets go eat”
The smacking sound filled the air.
Then there was a silence.
The small, shy slaves’ owner got up, and laying there on the bed was his belt.
The small, shy slave watched him pick up his belt and fold it in half.
The smacking sound filled the air.
Then there was a silence.
Followed by the words of the small, shy slave
“Fucking fairies”
They lived on the shoulders of a small, shy slave and they helped her make decisions in life.
One fairy lived on her right shoulder. Let’s call her the good fairy.
She is not ‘good’ in a completely selfless way but she has good thoughts about others and her watch words were ‘how can I please him, even more?’ and ‘How can I make this better for him?’ This fairy also helped with ideas about to make things easier of other people who knew the small shy slave. The good fairy’s wings were white with a beautiful silver thread running through them. In the light it was possible to see several shades of blue, glinting and shining in the sunlight. Some of the blues were so bright in colour it was impossible to say what exact shade they were.
The other fairy lived on the small, shy slaves left shoulder. Let’s call her the bad fairy.
She is not bad in a mean, nasty, horrible way. She was bad in a daring light hearted way. Nothing she did was ever intended to upset someone. Her ideas were often flashes of brilliance, which did not always follow through to whether the outcome of following such ideas would have adverse consequences for the small shy slave.
One day the small, shy slave was tending to her owner (who can sometimes be nice and kind).
She was stroking his back and ass, enjoying the feeling of being with him.
The small, shy slave liked seeing him relaxed and enjoying what she was doing for him.
As her fingers idly drifted across his back, down his spine and across his ass she became aware the fairies were both hungry and talking about food.
She listened to their talk for a while, and, when they realised she was listening, the good fairy (who is not good in a selfless way, but has good thoughts) said
“Don’t worry about food, he will be hungry soon. He will then decide to get up and we can all go and eat. He is having such a lovely relaxing time and you are enjoying this too, so don’t worry soon we will all eat. Let him make that decision, you know that will make him happy”
The bad fairy (who was not really bad, just did not always think through her brilliant ideas), said
“He is so relaxed and you have been doing this for quite a while now small, shy slave.
He could easily stay like this for a long time. Then we will all be very hungry, which will make you grumpy, no-one likes it when you are like that. I know I have an idea…..”
The small, shy slave listened to the idea, and then listened to the good fairy saying that she was not sure it was a brilliant idea to follow through with what the bad fairy had thought of.
The poor small, shy slave was confused. Who should she listen to?
She was enjoying what she was doing, and he was relaxed and happy.
BUT she was getting hungry, and she knew he would never notice if she was grumpy because she hid her bad moods so well. But he may guess and that would make him sad.
What should she do??
So, still stroking him, she lay next to her owner and said
“I have a problem; there are these two fairies...”
She then explained the problem.
Her owner (who can sometimes be nice and kind), said what did the good fairy say?
The small, shy slave told him.
Her owner (who can sometimes be nice and kind) said what did the bad fairy say?
Well at this point, the bad fairy (who is bad in a daring, light hearted way) said
“Remember, actions speak louder than words”
So the small, shy slave said
“Oh she suggested this”
And with that, the small, shy slave lifted her hand from her owners' (who can sometimes be nice and kind) ass and dropped it hard, twice in quick succession down onto his ass cheek accompanied by the words
“c’mon, lets go eat”
The smacking sound filled the air.
Then there was a silence.
The small, shy slaves’ owner got up, and laying there on the bed was his belt.
The small, shy slave watched him pick up his belt and fold it in half.
The smacking sound filled the air.
Then there was a silence.
Followed by the words of the small, shy slave
“Fucking fairies”
The moral of this story is never listen to the fairies when you are hungry
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