Master, Why? (Loveme & Germish)

[Master_Germish]

Kale was sitting downstairs in his bathrobe reading the newspaper and smoking his nightly cigar when he heard his slave, Bella turn the water on upstairs and smiled as he realized he had neglected her a lot today and was going to go pay attention to her. Bella had been his slave for a few months now and has accepted her life for the most part, occasionally she has an outburst but he is a good master, a strict master that can tame these well. She knows he is firm and that keeps her in line most of the time. Usually she gets to be with him for the entire day, but today he had to go into town and deal with some documents and not trusting her to behave in town he left her to clean and maintain the home. He smirked as he had gotten his car dirty on the drive home and knew that tomorrow he was going to get to watch her wash his car in a nice skimpy outfit. He could not help the smile across his face as he pictured that. Setting the paper down he got up and walked up the stairs, making sure to grab his new cane on the way up, entering the bathroom he said. "Bella! On the wall, ass out, legs spread wide." He commanded as he stood in the doorway.

 

[Loveme]

She had always been able to get a bath and clean her body for him and that was what she was about to do. The hot water on full blast, the water rising in the tub. Bella had ready stripped her clothes and was climbing into the tub. "Hmm..." She spoke softly as the water engulfed her body. She could smell the bath oil she had placed in the water. Smelt of lavender, which would leave her smelling the same. When she heard him walking up the stairs and calling for her, she sighed softly and nodded at his commands. Standing from the tub, letting the water drip from her body. Her feet crossed the floor to the free wall, placing her hands on the wall. Her legs spread wide and her ass out as far as it could go. Her long black hair pulled over one shoulder.

 

[Master_Germish]

He stood there patiently letting her stroll across the bathroom floor as his eyes moved over her perfectly curved body, enjoying how the water made her glisten and only accentuated her curves more. He set the cane down on the sink when her back was turned to him and he walked slowly over to her. Looking over her ass and he realized what was missing. She had no marking of his ownership except for the collar she wore around her neck. He decided that a tattoo or a branding would be necessary. Though as his mind wandered his body approached hers and he leaned over her body, his hand cupping her pussy and teasing the flesh with a slow monotonous rub. He leaned into her ear and whispered softly. "Bella, I didn't pay enough attention to you, did I?" His hand continued it's slow rub wanting to get her nice and wet before exploring the insides of her pussy.