She needed more. She wanted to be the girl in the story she read. She needed to feel controlled. She wanted a Daddy, a Master, a lover. She decided sh... would join Lush, maybe make some friends. Then one day everything changed. John had requested to be he friend and little did she know he was going to become much more to her. ~~~ She slipped on her designer heels and adjusted her red top. She took a second to touch up her favorite perfume and was ready. Her heart was racing, only two years ago. I am afraid that he will just give me a kiss on my shoulder and dismiss this. Then I feel his arms around my waist. My body shakes crazily and I want him to make me forget about the next day, or even the next minute of my life. He buries his head into the back of my neck, using his nose to lift my hair away. ‘Baby.’ My back arches and his hands move to cup my breasts. He kisses the back of my neck softly, in small spurts. My breasts face the knowledge of his hands….fingers pinching gently at my. "You will obey all commands I give you, instantly. When we are in public you will call me sir, or Mr. Simms. When we're in private, you will call me Master. Do you understand, bitch?" Even the vulgar word wasn't charged with emotion. Despite the flurry of violence, Craig's control remained intact, and some part of me instantly realized that "bitch" wasn't a curse, when he directed it at me. It was a new title."Yes..." I squeaked out in return, breath knocked out of me by the sudden shove into. Any other way might have both of you moving to the last known location and playing "ships that pass in the night."Of course the most important thing will be to reassure her that you love her, and have missed her. She's been away for a while. I can say from experience with my concubines that when you've been apart for a while they really do need a lot of reassurance when you do finally come back together. Even Violet and Bree can become quite demanding after Erica and I return from a mission..