I dropped to my knees, spread and arched and ready. “I give my consent, whatever you like Sir, Ma’am. ”. I was a flower in The Garden that night at Ruby. I’ve always known who and what I was and that night I was a flower waiting to be plucked and played with. I was excited, eager, but nothing could have prepared me for what actually happened that night as I wandered the room with the other flowers. When they approached me I could feel the hunger that hung in the air between us... moreI dropped to my knees, spread and arched and ready. “I give my consent, whatever you like Sir, Ma’am. ”. I was a flower in The Garden that night at Ruby. I’ve always known who and what I was and that night I was a flower waiting to be plucked and played with. I was excited, eager, but nothing could have prepared me for what actually happened that night as I wandered the room with the other flowers. When they approached me I could feel the hunger that hung in the air between us. It was theirs and mine, something that we shared. I wanted to give them everything that they asked for and more. Master Michael, Mistress Brooke, they demand everything possible, everything I have, and I love it. They take it all, all of me, demanding and forceful and hungry. They hold my leash, make me wait, make me struggle to obey and it’s exhilarating. It was my first time, but I never want it to end. So I’ll give them everything that they demand and when they offer me what I truly want, I’ll hold on to it and relish every single moment. less
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