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Chapter 6 by Coy-toy Coy-toy

Where do you go?

Go get breakfast

You decide a healthy breakfast is what you need to start the day. Leaving your large master bedroom and heading to the kitchen, you get to see other parts of your lovely mansion. You pass by the media room, with a large projecting screen and normally a few off duty servants playing video games or watching a movie, though it appeared empty now. You also passed by the main entrance, with a lucious center stairway that brought you to the ground floor, and multiple fetish themed statues or artwork.

Making your way into the kitchen you see your trusted chef. Anastasia Was a beautiful prodigy, a stunning Russian beauty in a white apron. She cooked meals for the entire staff, and had leeway to choose meals and punish any in her kitchen. She had even gotten you twice before for attempting to sneak a snack before a meal, one time punishing you by having you serve the entire staff and do the dishes, the other time by being the table everyone could eat desserts off of while you got none. She was currently making a breakfast buffet with her assistant, a young newly hired 18 year old that was learning her trade.

“It always smells so good in here” you say as a way of announcing yourself. The assistant squeaks in surprise, still intimidated around you, though Anastasia gives a hearty laugh.

“Why wouldn’t it with my cooking? Happy birthday sir! I have a cake planned for later, though I have a feeling with your wife’s plan you may not taste it till tomorrow.”

She is likely right, but you focus on enjoying the moment. “True, but I’m here for breakfast. Though I wouldn’t mind a little fun while I’m at it...”

What type of fun with your meal?

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