SECRET DREAMS COME TRUE

 

Chapter 1

 

Claire was sitting in front of her computer opening her mailbox again and again. She was waiting for a special letter, but it hadn't arrived yet. It wasn't supposed to, but she hoped she could find it earlier. It would come from her possible Master.

 

She remembered their first chat. She had always dreamt of finding a Master, but never dared to do anything for that. She was nervous, as it was the first time she was talking about her fantasies to anyone. And he was so kind. He understood everything. She was happy to find someone who she can be completely honest with. Her embarrassement disappeared in a few minutes. They chatted for hours, and then the next day, the day after that, and she felt as if she had known him for years. After a week he told her he wanted to meet her on Wednesday. She was so excited and curious that she said ok without hesitating. He chose a restaurant quite far away from her home to avoid meeting anyone she knows. He told her that he was going to send her instructions on Tuesday 6 pm and asked her to read it naked to make her aroused.

 

She started looking for his mail at 5 pm and she became more and more excited. She started rubbing her breasts and nipples trying to imagine that her hands are her Master's hands. She imagined him whispering softly in her ears, massaging her body, kissing her neck. Then he would reach her clit, rub it gently and bring her to orgasm. As he wasn't there, she started to do it herself. But at that moment she saw his letter. She opened it and started reading:

 

Dear Claire,

 

how long have you been waiting for my mail? I'm sure you are very aroused now. It is my pleasure. Have you cum already? If not, you will have a hard night, because I ask you not to play with yourself till our meeting tomorrow. I hope you can do it for me.

Tomorrow you should wear a white blouse (the more see-through, the better), a skirt and panties. No bras. If you are afraid of meeting someone on your way, you can wear a jacket, but you have to take it off as soon as you get off the bus. Enter the restaurant at exactly 10 pm. Tell the waiter that you are looking for a Master John. Don't be late. And call me Master.

 

John

 

She read the letter again two or three times. She wanted to masturbate so badly she could hardly resist, but she didn't want to disappoint him at their first meeting. So she decided to go to bed early and be beautiful the next day.

 

She woke up at 7. She ate some fruits and got dressed. She found a tight white blouse in her gardrobe. When she looked at herself in the mirror she got a bit nervous, as she could clearly see her nipples under her blouse. How can she go out like this? At first, she wanted to change into something less whorish, but she changed her mind. He will definitely like it. She found a long skirt and a pair of silk panties. She was ready and left at 8. She knew it was too early, but she didn't want to have any chance of being late. She took on a jacket to cover her breasts. She didn't meet anyone on the buses, so she could relax. She tried not to have any expectations, so that she couldn't get disappointed. She arrived half an hour earlier. She took off the jacket and decided to have some walk and do some windowshopping. She could feel that the people on the street were looking at her. She heard their reactions. Some men even gave her a wolfe-whistle and some women told each other what a bitch she must be. She was so embarrased, she tried to turn to the shop windows to hide her breasts. She relieved when it was finally time to enter the restaurant.

 

She went to a waiter and her face became red when she asked him where Master John was. He showed her his table. It was in a hidden corner, noone could see them there. That was the first time she saw her Master. He was a strong, muscular man with long dark hair and unshaven face. She found him very attractive. She could see on his face that she impressed him. The waiter left and he told her to sit down.

 

–         I'm glad you followed my orders – he said. - Your breasts are nice.

 

She has never heard any men talking about her breasts so openly. Her face became red again and she could feel that her nipples got hard.

 

–         And I can see how sensitively they react to everything – he added. - I like it. How did you feel?

 

–         I felt like I was naked – she answered and seeing that he's waiting for something she added quickly – Master.

 

–         You're and intelligent girl – he was smiling. - Unbutton the top two buttons on your blouse to give me a better look.

 

It was unexpected for her, but (or because of that) she obeyed without hesitating, although her hands were trembling a bit.

 

–         Don't be nervous. I will take care of you.

 

Somehow she knew he would. He started talking:

 

–         I'd like to play with you now. Just a few things to be able to decide if you are relly what I'm looking for. It would help you too, to be sure whether this is for you or not. It would be as if I was you're Master already. I give you orders and you have to obey. No matter what I say. If you feel uncomfortable, if you don't want to do something, say the word „Napoleon” and I will stop and we'll discuss it. It will also be your safe word if you become my slave. But if you use it, I won't let you cum until our next meeting, just to make you think about it twice before you say it. What do you think?

 

She thought about it for a second. They were in a public restaurant, so she was safe, nothing bad could happen. And she became excited, she could feel how wet she was. So she said:

 

–         I'd like to play, too, Master.

 

–         Great! If you don't mind, I have already ordered some food for you – the waiter arrived at that very moment. He got fried chicken and potatoes, but she got only two long thick hot dog sausages with bread. Both of them drank water. When the waiter left, he turned to her smiling:

 

–         I'm sure you can find out what I want you to do with the sausage. Take one of them and put it in your cunt. Before that you can play with it on your clit.

 

She didn't thought he would start with something like that. In a public restaurant. She looked around. Probably noone could see them. But the waiter can arrive at any time.

 

–         I told you to obey as soon as I give you a command – he told her a bit angrily. She reached for the sausage and lowered it to her panties. She lifted her skirt, pulled away her panties and started to tease herself with the sausage. She soon became horny. In a public restaurant with many people around her, watched by an almost unknown man she was about to cum.

 

–         I didn't let you cum – he told her. - Insert it in your cunt. What a little whore you are!

 

She pushed it into her wet pussy and wanted to go on teasing her clit with her fingers, but he grabbed her hands and she heard two clicks behind her back. She was handcuffed. It scared her, but to her surprise she became more aroused.

 

–         Who told you to play with yourself, bitch? - he asked, while he reached to her pussy, pushed the sausage more into her and pulled her panties back. He didn't touch her, although she wanted it badly. Under normal circumstances, she would have been furious if a man called her bitch and whore, but now, to her surprise, she enjoyed it.

 

–         Yes, I must be a real whore – she thought to herself.

 

–         Good appetit! - he said and started eating.

 

–         But how could I eat with these handcuffs?

 

–         That's your problem. Use your mouth. Bitches, like you, don't use their hands. Usually they eat from the floor, but now I let you eat from the table. So be grateful!

 

She knew she had no other chance, so she started eating the other sausage with her mouth. It was extremely humiliating for her, she thought everyone was looking at her. But her nipples became visibly harder. After a while he took the sausage and put it into her mouth.

 

–         Suck it as if it was a cock – he told her. It degraded her even more. She started sucking and licking it. Sometimes he pushed it so deep down in her throat that she suffocated. But she began to enjoy it. She wanted to be mouth-fucked with a real cock. With his cock. She had been sucking the sausage for quite a long time, when he dropped it back on her plate and they went on eating. When she was ready with the first sausage, he reached between her legs without saying a word and pulled out the other one from her cunt. It was full of her juice. He put his finger into her mouth to lick them clean, then she had to eat the meat coming from her pussy. She could smell her cunt's odor and taste her own juice. It was disgusting and arousing at the same time. She even had to lick her plate clean.

 

For a short time he was looking at her silently, then he started talking:

 

–         Have you enjoyed it so far? I'm sure you have. If I put my fingers in your cunt, I would feel that it's dripping wet, wouldn't I? But I won't touch you. Not now. Not here. Although you want it so badly, don't you? You can have it. And even more. If you come with me, you will be degraded, humiliated. You will get much pain and pleasure. You will be teased, you will cum if I want you to cum and you will suffer if I want you to suffer. I will take care of you in a way most people would never understand. Do you want it? Do you want to feel my skin, lick my boots and suck my cock? If yes, stand up and go to the toilet. Take off your panties and put them in your mouth. Unbutton all the buttons on your blouse but one and come back to me. You have five minutes. If you are back in five minutes, I will take you to my house and you will submit to me till the evening. I will have total power over you. If you're not back in five minutes, I'll leave and you'll never see me again. It's up to you – he opened her handcuffs. - Go and make your decision. And don't dare to touch your pussy or breasts.

 

She went out. What should she do? He attracted her so much. Everything he said to her was true. She wanted to feel him so badly. But she was scared. She doesn't even know him.What if he's crazy? But if she doesn't go with him, she won't see him again. She didn't want to risk that. She entered the toilet and pulled off her panties. They were soaking wet. Is she really able to put them in her mouth? She never thought she would do such things. Finally, she did. It was disgusting. She was happy that she had chosen small panties in the morning. She looked at herself in the mirror. Everyone will see that something is in her mouth. Everyone will know that it's her panties. How can she go out like this. She was so engaged in her panties that she almost forgot to unbutton her blouse. She went out of the toilet, but she was still unsure. Then she saw him. She wanted him to hold her. To touch her. To fuck her. Even to rape her. She must go with him. Her cunt was wet and open. She needed someting to fill it. She knew she would do anything for that. So she went to him.

 

–         I knew you would come back – he smiled. - Fold your hands behind you and follow me. Lower your eyes and don't look into anyone's face. You shouldn't walk next to me, but behind me, like a slave. Don't touch yourself or your blouse. You're body belongs to me, you have no right to touch it.

 

He left and she followed him. She really felt like a slave, like a whore. She was sure people were looking at her and it made her embarrased. She tried to imagine what would happen, but she was too excited. She just saw pictures of touching, hitting, kissing and torturing. She saw naked bodies and heard breathing and whipping. She wanted to obey. They were walking for a long time. Suddenly he stopped. They were standing in front of a house with stone fence. He opened the door and they entered the garden.

 

Then he locked the door. She was in for it...

 

To be continued...

 

CHAPTER 2

 

She looked around and became a bit anxious knowing that there was no turning back. She saw him opening the door of the house, then turning to her:

 

–         Come here – she obeyed slowly and went up the stairs to him. - Get on your knees and fold your hands behind you – she did so waiting for the next command. - I'll be back in a moment. Don't move. - He took her panties out of her mouth and left.

 

She was kneeling there trying to find out what will happen next. She became more and more excited and nervous, while she was waiting for the door to open. Several minutes passed till he finally appeared. He was wearing a black leather vest, black jeans and a pair of black leather shoes. She could see his muscular arms and his hairy chest, which attracted her so much. He looked powerful and commanding, but not frightening. Standing at the door he told her to get up and go to him.

 

–         Greet me by kissing the ground and my feet – she was quite happy to do that, as it was something ritualistic and made her feel that it all had begun.She gave a gently kiss to the ground and his shoes.

 

–         What was that? - he asked angrily. - It was a kiss of an elegant princess, not a slut like you. Bitches kiss anything by licking it. Do it now! - She hesitated a moment. Everything looked clean, but are they really? Of course, she didn't know that he had cleaned everything, as he didn't want her to get any infections. His shoes were only covered by a little dust from the air. - I said now! - he shouted at her and she didn't dare to say no. She felt the dust on her tongue after licking the ground and could smell the scent of his feet when she touched his shoes. She expected it to be disgusting and humiliating, and it was humiliating indeed, but it turned her on, what she has never expected. - As I can see it wasn't for your liking at first. You're gonna practice it a lot. Every time you come here, you'll have to greet me this way. And you will do a lot more. But now come in!

 

She stood up and entered the house. She got into the living room which wasn't separated from the kitchen. She was a bit embarrassed not knowing where to go or what to do, so she just stood in front of the door and watched him sitting down in the armchair. There was one more armchair and a sofa around a wooden coffee table. He was waiting a while and then told her to undress. She opened her blouse slowly, button after button and her fairly big, round breasts and slinky arms became visible. After her blouse fell onto the floor, she hesitated a bit, which gave him time to admire her half naked body. She didn't dare to looke into his eyes, so she was gazing at the floor. Then she glanced at him and he signed with his eyes to go on, so she pulled her skirt down slowly, took off her shoes and put them away. She was standing naked in front of him with her flat belly, tight bottom and long tighs and legs. He was pleased to see that she was shaven. Her body looked gorgeous. Her long, brown, wavy hair covered her shoulders and made her look even more exciting. He could see her face becoming red. She has never undressed in front of a man this way. He took stock of every part of her body. Then he went to her and started caressing her. First, he was gentle as a lover. She wanted to touch him too, but he didn't let her. He started with her hair, face and neck, then went down to her arms and breasts. Her breathing quickened. He played with her belly button and approached to her pussy, but then he decided to leave it out and draw to her legs. He kissed her and licked her everywhere. She wanted him to be close to her. She felt his breath, the odour of his body. If he hadn't been her Master, she would have ripped off his clothes and would have made love to him passionately. She felt her legs weaken, she almost collapsed. He was playing with her breasts and her already hard nipples. She was moaning nad wanted so much more. She could feel that he's also got aroused. He kissed and sucked her nipples. But when she almost forgot that she was a slave here and didn't expect him to be cruel, he suddenly bit one of her nipples and pinched the other one hard. She screamed silently. He started rubbing and biting her breasts painfully not caring for her pleasure any more. She was moaning and it made him even wilder.

 

–         Do you like it? - he asked not waiting for an answer. - You should because it's only the beginning. I enjoy it very much and that's the only thing that matters. - His words made her remember why she was there. Her pleasure didn't matter indeed, but she still enjoyed it. At that moment he reached her cunt and put some finger into it. It hurt a little, but she wanted to fill her cunt so badly that she loved it. He pinched her clit, which resulted in an other scream. Then he slapped her breasts and her pussy lightly a few times. He grabbed her ass with both of his hands and rubbed and smacked them some times. She enjoyed every hurting touch, but he stopped. It wasn't easy for him either not going on with it. He could have fucked her at that very moment, but he knew how desperately she was longing for that and he had to show her that this is not about her desires.

 

–         You can be sure to get more pain, but later. You seem to be enjoying it, and that's not my goal.

 

She gave a sigh of disappointment, but he didn't seem to have realised it. Then he took a collar and asked her:

 

–         Do you really want to submit to me?

 

–         Yes, Master – she answered honestly.

 

–         Your body and your soul will belong to me. I'll do with you whatever I want to. Your only goal has to be obeying me and giving pleasure to me. Your feelings and your pleasure don't matter. Are you sure?

 

–         Yes, Master. Pleasing you makes me pleased, too. I want to do whatever you want me to. Feeling you close to me is enough for me. I want to be a good slave for you. Please, take me as you wish – she was full of arousal and longings. She was surprised how openly she was talking about things like that. She was sure she would do anything to please him. And he knew it, too.

 

–         I put this collar around your neck to symbolise my dominance over you – the feeling of the leather around her neck was unbelievable. She could breathe normally, but it was tight enough to make her feel restrained. She could move and do anything, but she felt more bound than if she had been tied with ropes. It was a wonderful feeling. His power over her. Belonging to him. Knowing that he will take care of her in a strange way. She had never felt as safe as then, in a house of an unknown man, who could do anything to her. She couldn't understand herself and  didn't even tried to. It was miraculous and she didn't want to lose it. She was so grateful to him that she knelt down, embraced his legs and kissed his foot. She didn't know why she did it, but it came so naturally. He was surprised, too. He knew he had found someone special, a real submissive, a great gift. He will care for her and teach her how to be a real slave. And she will be obedient. He didn't want to frighten her off by causing her pain immediately. He lifted her:

 

–         Now, I'm close to you as you wanted me. It's your turn. Give me pleasure. Prove me that you're worth to be mine. Bring me to orgasm.

 

He sat down on the sofa. She followed him, kissed his hand, then his neck. She was slow and gentle. She opened his vest and started kissing his shoulders, chest and stomach. She caressed his body, his strong arms. He felt her devotion and it made these moments more precious. She approched his manhood bit by bit. When she reached it, it was quite hard already. She started massaging it through his trousers. He became more and more aroused. She could hear his breathing and feel his moving. She unbuttoned his trousers carefully. He helped her pull down his jeans by lifting his hip. Her hands were trambling a bit. She has never pleased a man orally and he knew that. She caressed his ass and  legs. She lowered her head and kissed his cock, then started licking it and felt how it became bigger and harder. She knew it was time to suck it. She opened her mouth and took his cock into it. She couldn't take the whole, but she tried her best.

 

–         You're doing great – he gasped – do it faster! - She moved her head faster and he felt he was about to cum. - Swallow my cum. Don't waste a drip of it, it's a gift for you – she has never tasted a man's cum, so she was a bit nervous. His body stretched and he loaded his cum into her mouth. She tried to swallow all, but she couldn't and some drips fell onto the floor. It tasted a bit strange, but when he ordered her to lick his cock clean, she obeyed immediately.

 

–         Did you swallow every drip? - he asked.

 

–         No, Master, I'm sorry. Some fell onto the floor – she answered shamefacedly.

 

–         Then what are you waiting for? Lick them up! You can't leave anything that comes out of your Master on the floor.

 

She licked up all and felt ashamed for her mistake. But he wasn't angry.

 

–         For a first time cocksucker you did a great job. Of course, you have to improve and you will have a lot of time to practice. But now, I'm hungry. Let's have lunch - she wanted to go to the kitchen but he stopped her – Don't go anywhere, honey. Lie on your back onto the table.

 

She obeyed and he tied her ankles and wrists to the table legs. Then he pulled up his trousers, went to the kitchen and heated the food in the micro-wave. She was waiting nervously. Then he took a carrot and put it into her mouth. She didn't dare to eat it. He put a peeled cucumber into her cunt. It wasn't a large one and he didn't insert it deeply, but he ordered her not to let it fall out, which was difficult this way. Then he put a baked leg of chicken on her stomack and mashed potatoes on her breasts. He took a fork and a knife (not a sharp one not to cut her) and started eating.

 

–         You know, I like to have a live table. Feeling your body stretched and your breath held back, when you feel the tips of the fork and the cold steel edge of the knife on your bare skin. It frightens you and stimulates you at the same time. You're beautiful like that, exposed to me, degraded to an object. But you're not even as good as a table, as you can't be motionless. So you should be grateful that despite your disadvantages I still use you. Without me you would be worthless.

 

She felt her degradation. She wanted to be good enough for him, but it wasn't easy. The cucumber tried to slip out and she needed every muscle in her pussy to hold it. Meanwhile, she felt every touch of the cutlery, the scratch of the fork on her breasts and the cut of the knife on her belly. He cut pieces of the carrot, and when there was only a little piece of it in her mouth, she had the permission to eat it. The cucumber was the next. He had eaten more than half of it, when cutting the next piece of it he moved it a bit and she couldn't hold it anymore. It fell down.

 

–         What an unskillful slut you are! Dropping my food onto the floor. You will be punished for that! - he shouted.

 

–         I'm so sorry, Master! It wasn't on purpose. It just slipped out.

 

–         I don't care how it happened. If a slave doesn't meet its Masters requirements, it will be punished. That's how it learns - she was scared. He spoke about slaves as objects. She was degraded more. How could she not do such a simple task? She must be punished for that. But what kind of a punishment will that be? She tried not to think about it, but didn't manage to. She didn't want to disappoint him and felt ashamed.

 

He went on eating and sometimes he spat some bites onto the floor. He put the picked bones into her mouth, as if it was a refuse bin. When he was ready, he licked her clean. She couldn't really enjoy it, because she was still afraid of the punishment. He played with the fork and knife on her skin for a while. Then he released her and let her take the bones to the real refuse bin. Then he asked her:

 

–         Are you hungry?

 

–         Yes, Master, I am.

 

–         Then you may eat the bites spat on the floor – she stared at him. - What's the problem? Do you find the food coming from my mouth disgusting? - he asked and she felt he was angry. She didn't dare to say yes. - No, Master. It's an honour. - Then what are you waiting for?

 

She knelt down to the first bite, took it in her hand and wanted to eat it.

 

–         Slaves don't use their hands for eating. Eat like a dog using only your mouth. You have to learn it – he said and handcuffed her behind her back. - I'm sure you will remember it the next time. Go on eating.

 

It was hard to keep her balance, while she was licking up the food. She had to eat the cucumber covered with her cunt juice, too. She felt humiliated and knew how much he enjoyed her struggling.

 

–         It's time for your punishment! What do you have to be punished for?

 

–         I let your cucumber slip out of me and fall on the floor, Master.

 

–         What part of your body made that mistake?

 

–         My pussy, Master.

 

–         Your cunt. So what part of you should be punished?

 

–         My cunt, Master – she found that word so sluttish.

 

–         Beg me for punishing your cunt!

 

Beg him? How far can she be degraded? She was kneeling in front of him naked and handcuffed and has to beg for punishment? She could hardly say the words:

 

–         Please, Master, punish my cunt for having been disobedient!

 

–         Well, if you want it that much, I can't say no – he answered, as if it was her wish to be punished. - What else do you have to be punished for?

 

She started thinking. He hasn't mention any other punishment. She didn't say anything, so he had to tell her:

 

–         For letting some of my cum drip onto the floor, slut. You have to be punished for your mistakes, no matter if I tell you that you have done something wrong.

 

She knew what she had to say:

 

–         I'm sorry, Master. I beg you to punish me for that, too. I'm a bad slave.

 

–         Your mouth will be punished, too. You're cunt is going to be whipped ten times and your mouth will be gagged. Be happy that you get only such a little punishment.

 

He took a penis gag and put it into her mouth. It was a thick one, so she had to open her mouth as much as she could. It reached to her throat and was very uncomfortable. Then he lay her down on the floor in front of the table. He tied her wrists to the legs of the table, then he lifted her legs and attached her ankles to the table legs, too. Her cunt was fully exposed to him. He started caressing, teasing her with the whip. She got more and more nervous. How much is it going to hurt? He teased her cunt a bit. She got wet and wanted to be fucked so much. Then she suddenly felt the first whip. She screamed behing her gag. It hurt, although he wasn't very hard. It was the first whip in her life, and he knew little ones will cause her enought pain. She thought she wouldn't be able to bear all ten.  Her arousal disappeared in a moment. She was screaming and crying, but he went on. After the tenth whip, he started rubbing her clit and cunt, and his touch calmed her. She felt that he cared for her and that she deserved the punishment. She wanted to become a good slave, she wanted him to be proud of her. She felt his hands on her sex and became wet and open. He could see and feel how desperately she was longing for a cock in her cunt and he decided to give it to her soon. He untied her ankles and wrists and ungagged her. She was relieved to be able to breath and swallow normally. He took her into his arms and lay her onto the table.

 

–         Do you wanna be fucked? - he asked, although he knew the answer.

 

–         Yes, Master.  Please, fuck me, Master! I would do anything for that.

 

–         Anything? Would you even lick my ass?

 

She never thought of that. It would be so humiliating and disgusting. How could she do that? But she was so close to be filled with his cock. She was so close to it. Meanwhile, he started teasing his clit and it was wonderful. She couldn't decide what to do.

 

–         Does this feel good, slave? - he asked teasing her – You want my cock so badly. You're a slut already and sluts like eating ass. You have no other chance to cum. If you say no, I won't let you cum till our next meeting. You're so horny now, how horny will you be in a week?

 

She couldn't imagine a whole week like this, without cumming. She couldn't bear that!

 

–         Please, Master, let me cum. I'd do anything!

 

–         Will you lick my ass?

 

–         Yes, I will lick your ass, Master! Just let me cum, please!

 

–         Good girl. Don't forget your promise – he said, while he unbuttoned his jeans. His cock was hard already, he wanted to fuck her, too. He raised her legs and pulled her closer to himself. She moaned loudly when he entered her cunt. His thick cock filled her and it was such a great feeling. He moved back and forth in her and both of them started breathing faster. She embraced his hips with her legs and he rubbed her breasts. They got closer and closer to the orgasm. She was throwing herself on the table, then her body stretched and she came. It was her greatest orgasm ever. Then his muscles stretched, too and she could feel him stop moving and loading his cum into her. It was wonderful. They remained silent for a moment, only their gasps could be heard. Then he pulled himself out of her. She knelt in front of him and cleaned his cock. She was so happy.

 

–         It's time for you to pay for your pleasure – he reminded her. She had almost forgotten her promise. He turned around and his tight ass was in front of her. He gave her the biggest orgasm of her life, so she felt she had to thank him. If he wants it like this, she would do it. She neared her head to his ass. She was relieved to see that he was clean. First, she licked his cheeks, then she pulled them away with her hands and started licking him inside.

 

–         It's good, slave, don't stop! Go deeper!

 

She tried to stretch her tongue more and lick him deeper. He really enjoyed it. Neither of them had expected her to do this that day. He knew how hard it was for her and he was proud of her. She was pleased to feel that. She was more degraded than she had thought she could ever be.  Is there anything she wouldn't do for him after that? After one day, he dominated her almost completely. She wanted to submit, she enjoyed his power. She wanted him to be satisfied. She felt safe. It was a wonderful feeling that she could give up herself for someone. She wasn't responsible for anything, she didn't have to make serious decisions. He took care of her, the only thing she had to do was obeying him. Giving him pleasure. She licked him devotedly. He got erect. She could feel as his arousal grew. She reached for his cock with one of her hands and stimulated it, while her head was still in his ass. His cock started pulsating. He turned around and came into her open mouth. Now, she could swallow all his cum. Then he let her drink some water from a bowl on the floor. She was lovely drinking like a pet. He smiled.

 

Both of them were tired. He sat on the sofa and she knelt down next to him. She watched him in devotion. She embraced his leg and she was happy, because she felt she had finally found her place.