The sting of the slap remained, but she didn’t care. Also, Hannah didn’t care what she was called, as long as she was her master’s. She kneeled on the tiled shower booth floor and kissed the top of Elliot’s left foot to show her devotion. Elliot understood Hannah’s intention so he stoked Hannah’s auburn hair affectionately to reward her humility. Hannah looked up at Elliot’s face, and he permitted her to do what she wanted.
“Go ahead.”
Hannah kneeled again and started licking up Elliot’s leg slowly and deliberately until she reached Elliot’s balls. Hannah held up his dick and licked Elliot’s balls slowly one by one as she was feeling every wrinkle of his balls. She then licked the underside of Elliot’s dick until she reached the tip. Elliot shuddered from the pleasure. Hannah then put his dick into her mouth and started sucking. Elliot stopped Hannah by pushing her off by her shoulder and standing her up. He then lifted Hannah by her thighs and pushed her against the wall of the shower booth. Even though Elliot was 8 years her junior, Hannah was petit against her master’s body. When Elliot held Hannah’s body up against the wall, veins in his forewarn protruded. Hannah wished she could lick his sexy forearms, but she was pinned against the wall. Her spread legs revealed her swelled-up pussy ready to take his dick. Elliot knew Hannah was wet enough to take his dick as he angled his dick to penetrate her as soon as he met her eyes. Elliot didn’t break his eye contact as he penetrated her. His penetration continued and Hannah’s moan filled the washroom and echoed. After a few minutes of moaning, Elliot let Hannah down. Hannah laid on her back on the wet floor of the shower booth and spread her bent legs apart. Elliot smiled and lied on top of Hannah and continued to pound her pussy. Her thighs were tense, but she loved even the pain her master gave her. When he got close to orgasm he pulled Hannah’s hair so her left ear was next to his mouth.
“You fucking whore. You are born for this. You are born to take my cum over and over and over and over again. You are mine.”
He continued to pound her pussy to make her take in what he was saying. Hannah whispered to reassure her master.
“I am here to take your cum… I am yours… I am here for your pleasure…”
Elliot came in Hannah with a grunt. He lay on top of Hannah for a while to catch his breath, and she used the chance to caress her master’s wet hair away from his forehead and cuddled him maternally. They stayed connected for a while and Hannah enjoyed Elliot’s weight on her body.
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A few weeks later Hannah ran into David, the gardener, in the garden again. She haven’t been out in the garden lately as she suspected that David was pursuing her romantically. During the last interaction, he asked Hannah out for dinner, and she declined with an excuse for her busy tutoring schedule.
David was a good-looking guy in his 30s. He was tall with big hands, but he tended flowers in the garden with gentle care. Hannah would’ve dated him if it was even just a few months ago. She only dated sweet, nice guys who would treat her well and David fit the bill. Hannah had quite a bit of relationships, but most of those relationships didn’ really last long. Hannah never felt sexually inclined toward the nice guys she dated, and the guys would notice it after a few months. It was her way to distance herself from her submissive tendency she worked very hard to hide for years. Her desire was freed when Elliot offered to be her master. She now knew those vanilla relationships were not something she wanted. Hannah tried to turn back when she spotted David, but it was too late.
‘Hannah.”
Hannah groaned internally and turned to David smiling.
“Good afternoon. How are you doing?”
David smiled back.
“Could be better. The flowers haven’t gotten enough rain lately and are suffering. Here.”
David cut a few white lilies with the gardening scissor and handed them to Hannah. Hannah hesitated before taking the flowers.
“I have to trim the lilies so they can continuously bloom with the amount of rain we’ve been getting. It would be a waste to just throw these trimmed flowers away.”
Hannah smelled the lilies, and David stepped close to her. Hannah looked up slowly knowing what was coming.
“Hannah, let me take you out somewhere nice. If you let me, I can treat you like a princess and give you everything you need.”
Hannah had to admit any normal girl would’ve taken his offer in a heartbeat. However, all she cared about was the fact that her master was to come home soon. She pulled away.
“Thank you, David. I truly am.”
“But?”
“…but I can’t accept it. I am not looking for a relationship.”
David smiled bitterly.
“I understand, Hannah. Please take the lilies. I don’t want them to go to waste.”
Hannah thanked him and rushed back to the manor leaving David alone.
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Elliot came home around three o’clock as usual. As he walked past Hannah’s room with Hannah in tow, he noticed a bouquet of lilies on Hannah’s bedside table. He paused and looked at Hannah’s face questioningly for a few seconds. Hannah saw what stopped her master on his track. She felt like she did something wrong even though she was loyal to her master. Elliot has an amazing ability to see through people around him, and he was especially good at reading his bitch. He knew Hannah was trying to act normal despite her intensely red face.
“Where did you get it?”
Hannah tried to speak normally, but her voice sounded different even to herself.
“…Where did I get what?”
Elliot raised his eyebrow and spoke harshly.
“Don’t fuck with me. Where did you get the flowers?”
Hannah hesitated. Getting spanked for being dishonest was a compelling prospect, but she couldn’t risk disappointing her master. She decided to come clean.
“David gave it to me.”
“David? David Jensen? The gardener?”
“Yes.”
It didn’t take long for Elliot to see why Hannah was trying to hide where the flowers were from. He smirked.
“David is interested in you. Isn’t he? Did he ask you out?”
Hannah knew there was no point hiding.
“Yes. He did.”
“Did you fuck him?”
Elliot was still smirking, but his blue eyes were cold. Hannah answered quickly.
“No. I didn’t. He asked me out today and I rejected him.”
“He asked you out with a flower bouquet, and you kept it?”
“…”
“Did you enjoy being wooed like some sort of virginal maiden with flowers and chocolates?”
Elliot mocked Hannah, and Hannah blushed but still answered her master’s questions as a good bitch should.
“…no. I didn’t enjoy it, and I don’t need anything else but you.”
Elliot disregarded Hannah’s pleading eyes and ordered her to be naked.
“Take off your lingerie.”
Once Hannah was naked, he ordered her to follow him. Hannah wasn’t sure what his teenage master was planning to do until he opened the manor’s front door. Hannah saw that David’s truck was still parked on the driveway, and realized what her master was planning to do. Elliot walked to the garden and Hannah followed him with her bare feet. Her slender white legs were shaking. She was startled when Elliot greeted David in a casual tone.