When you visit our website, if you give your consent, we will use cookies to allow us to collect data for aggregated statistics to improve our service and remember your choice for future visits. Cookie Policy & Privacy Policy
Dear Reader, we use the permissions associated with cookies to keep our website running smoothly and to provide you with personalized content that better meets your needs and ensure the best reading experience. At any time, you can change your permissions for the cookie settings below.
If you would like to learn more about our Cookie, you can click on Privacy Policy.
Ouch – it would also kill my knees after a while, I thought. “Good. OK, that’s better,” Laura said after inspecting my posture carefully. “If you start to slouch I won’t be happy, understand?” “Yes Mistress!” I said quickly. “Right then. Let’s hear the results of your efforts. What’s your mantra?” Laura said, with a touch of sarcasm. “If you please Mistress,” I said quietly, “it’s this: I obey my Mistress. I love my Mistress. She is my Goddess, and the one I worship.” I paused and looked at Laura. An expression of surprised delight lit up her face. “Did you really just make that up, when you went for a walk?” she asked. “Yes Mistress. I’m sorry it took me so long but I was trying to get it right for you,” I answered honestly. I thought it was best not to mention Libby. “Say it a