Knock at the Door

Gwen laid on her bed seductively. She tried out many poses to help be pleasing to her new master and mistress. She still remembered who she was, but she no longer felt the burden of free will.

A knock broke her posing. She got up and sashayed to the door. Knowing fully well that no one could see her, but that if she didn’t flirt even when no one was around she would displease her masters. Opening the door...