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As the Dom's and Domme's entered the room Brant immediately noticed adele on the table, fresh cut fruit adorning her body. She lay perfectly motionless arms at her sides with eyes closed. A sense of pride filling him as he noticed the others in the room nodding in approval of his adele. As Brant sat down he admired adele's beautifully toned body and her fair skin, he thought of the evening to come and could not help but grin slightly. As the wine was pored and conversation began he could not help but look back to his adele on the center of the table. Fresh strawberries, melon, pineapple, passionfruit and kiwi lay across her soft skin, a bead of juice trickling its way down her breast which he knew must have tickled her yet she lay perfectly motionless.
adele lay perfectly still, she felt exposed as the Dom's and Domme's entered the room but quickly focused on her Master not wanting to embarrass him in front of his colleagues. she heard them all sit and listened to their conversation. When she finally heard her Master speak her heart quickened and she immediately could tell he was sitting at the head of the table. A bead of fruit juice trickling down her breast as she suppressed a giggle. She heard the wine being pored and focussed on her breathing.
pet served each course expertly the conversation was pleasant and the dinner prepared perfectly. Brant talked and ate, the whole time watching his adele. She remained perfectly still through both courses, the only movement being the slight rise and fall of her perfect breasts as she took in controlled breathes. Soon it would be time for dessert and he was particularly interested in the strawberry by her left nipple.
adele could hear each course being served and cleared and knew the time would soon come for her course. For the first time it dawned on her that All at the tables hands would soon be on her, a warm moist feeling forming in her pussy. Was she excited about all the hands or the thought of her Master touching her. Which hands would be his?
The time came for the fruit and each at the table reached out choosing a piece from adele's body, she remained still as the Dom's and Domme's served themselves from her. A slight gasp escaped her and her back arched slightly as she felt the strawberry circle her left nipple and she instantly knew, Master!!!
The Dom's and Domme's stood and retired to the study for brandy, adele remained still till she heard simons voice telling her to rise and go to her room to get clean. There would be clothing on her bed and instructions for her to follow on her nightstand.....
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One Week for Sir is a multi part, multi author series sponsored by the Garden Theater and presented by the generous authors who have agreed to give their time and talent to this group endeavor We thank them.
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