Take a chance on me

[Sara]

She should not have been surprised at his request (order?) but she was. It had been months since she'd last been to his bed. Years, actually, she'd almost forgotten what it felt like to be at his beck and call. Those months she had spent as his official bed slave had been both a blessing and a curse. It had given her freedom in the domus and in the city, and given her their son, but it had also given her mental anguish she couldn't quite shake, even now. The sense of betrayal she felt at pretending to be enamoured or pleasured by him was difficult to swallow.

Still, none of this showed on her face as she squeezed his hand softly with her smaller one, a small, fractional smile on her face and with a nod she said; "Of course, domine. It's been too long." Their son was just over a year old now and she was more than well recovered. If she was to be his wife, she knew this was a duty she'd have to complete but it would be worth it - both for herself and her son. She squeezed his hand again softly and bowed her head, letting it drop as she backed towards the door. She cast a glance up at him again before she left, smile still toying on her lips. "Tonight, domine." 

 

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