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Ashley came out of the bathroom cooddess, her skin golden and glistening

“Masters” She got down on her knees, lowered her eyes, and clasped her hands behind her back

He stepped forward, pride swelling in his chest at the perfection of her sub her to look at him “What state are you in, sweetheart?”

“Molten Lava Cake”

Most of the ti their play By the tie, he expected she ht only be able to say the first syllable, “Molt” That irin

He recalled the day they’d chosen her safe words He’d been so green in the life then But green or not, everything inside hi a Dom from the very first lesson he’d taken from Zac This life spoke to levels inside him that he hadn’t even known existed before

“On your feet,” he commanded her

“Yes, Master” She stood

His cock responded by getting hard, but his wants would remain in check All his focus was on Ashley Her wants hat mattered Once he and Sylas sensed that she was in subspace, then, and only then, would he give in to his own crushing hunger

Sylas put the bustier on Ashley, while Nic helped her into the tiny skirt “Do you like your new outfit, baby?”

She smiled “Yes, Master I love it”

Nic went into her closet and brought out her red stilettos “These will go perfectly, sub Sit on the bed”

She obeyed instantly

Nic handed him one of the heels They each placed them on her delicate feet