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Become His Slave Girl

Chapter 4 by Arthor Thomarius Arthor Thomarius

"Good morning, Master." Drew heard a whispered in his ears. The football player's eyes opened in surprise. The confused teenager looked around for the source of the strange words when he spotted Alana kneeling by his bedside wearing a veil over her face and a collar around her neck.

Drew was wondering what the hell that scrawny weirdo was doing in his bedroom when he remembered what the genie wanted him to remember.

Drew now remembered that Alana was his property, and had been so for some time. He could not remember how Alana had become her slave, nor could he recall how long he had owned her, the more he tried to recall when Alana became his slave, the more his memories became filled with her presence, giving Drew the impression that Alana had always been at his side, attending to his every need, which everyone thought was completely normal.

"Good morning, Alana." Said Drew. The slave girl giggled as she handed her master her leash.

"How would Master like for me to pleasure him this morning?" Alana asked with a wide grin on her face as her hand reached beneath Drew's sheets wrapped her delicate fingers around his cock. Alana bit her lip in ecstasy as she touched his powerful penis and reveled in the hardness of the man's hardon.

"No." said Drew reflexively. Alana looked hurt. "I mean. I don't want to be late for school."
"Of course, Master. It is a big day after all." said Alana with a smile. "Let's get you cleaned up."

Alana half dragged Drew into the shower, stripping off her slave girl outfit as she moved. Before Drew could say a word, Alana was squeezed into his shower with him. The girl was giggling like a maniac as she lathered Drew with soap and body wash. Soft moans escaped from her lips as she shampooed Drew's hair. It was softer than she had ever imagined. "Oh, Master." said Alana in dreamy serenity. "This is so amazing. I love being your slave."

"That's..." Drew could not help but think that what Alana had said and how she had said it was just weird and a little creepy. "...nice, it is important to enjoy your work." said Drew.
"I do." said Alana with eyes a little to wide. "and I am looking forward to spending the rest of my life making you enjoy my work as well."

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