Chapter 13
by 
Blackhand
What does she see?
An Incredible(y Average) Man
The man towering over her, which her mind kept on thankfully reminding her was her Master, was a vision of male power and authority. It stretched from His jaw line to His posture. Every element of His body just radiated it. When she looked at Him, she didn't want anything more then to curl up at His feet. Feel His hand in her hair. Feel His cock inside of all of her holes, using her.
Anna loved her Master. She wanted to please her Master. She wanted to obey her Master. He mattered more then everything.
And yet, the part of her brain that still remained herself was incredulous. She was able to objectively see that He was...just normal. He wasn't especially handsome. He didn't seem especially smart. Her memories told her that he wasn't especially successful or an amazing smooth talker. He was just a regular office worker, and yet she loved Him and worshiped Him. How had she fallen so deeply under His sway?
"I missed you dearly, Master." She said, lowering her eyes to feet again. She meant every word. "How may I please you today?"
