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**Little Sayuri** · March 3rd, 2011, 08:22 PM

It was a sunny afternoon and James made his way through the city. He was a goodlooking man of 24 years, with short brown curly hair and lightblue eyes. The city was crowded and it took him longer than normal to get back to his car. As he finally arrived at the parking lot he went into his car, a Audi R8, and started driving. He buckled up and started driving back to his manor, where his slave would await him.

He smiled. He wasn't a cruel man and he treated the girl that he took as a slave really good, not wanting to harm her in a really bad way. He justed wanted one simple thing: Obedience. He never expected from her to do cruel or disgusting things, just to do her chores, like cleaning everything and all the things a normal butler - or in his case slave - would do.

In some way he thought about his slave as a kind of lost daughter, because his slaves always where young and pretty. He soon arrived at his home and went out of the car after he parked it. He unlocked the door and closed it behind him. "I'm home!", he called.

**EmmaliaChan** · March 3rd, 2011, 08:32 PM

The seventeen-year-old blonde girl heard his car pull up and had rushed downstairs to greet him happily. As he walked up to the front porch, she waited patiently on it, greeting him when he got close. Putting her hands together and resting them on the front of her waist-apron, she bowed formally. "Welcome home, Master James." When she straightened back up again, her emerald green eyes were quite noticeable a she stepped forward to take her master's coat.

She had done her chores thoroughly that day, hoping to get a good response from him. He had told her stories of how his past slaves had hated their job, but she kind of enjoyed it. It felt good to try her best to please him, and she hated it when she didn't meet his expectations - which he usually dealt with accordingly, and due to her penchant for pleasing, she often took it without much of a hassle, though she despised punishment.

Neatly putting his coat in the coat closet, she returned to his side to await any specific orders he might give her. "Is there anything you need, Master?" She asked sweetly, giving him a soft, pretty smile as she looked up at him. She also felt she was lucky to have an attractive master, rather than some old perv that wanted her for nothing more than an object to look at and pamper him.

**Little Sayuri** · March 4th, 2011, 08:38 AM

James was pleased as often that his slave was attentive and polite like she should be. He had to say that she was one of the best slaves that he ever had, but she didn’t need to know that jet.

He would tell if he decided that she had done her job well and that he would need another slave. “No, I don’t need anything at the moment. What did you plan for dinner tonight?”, James asked kindly, smiling at her with his charming smile. He would inspect her work later, he was too exhausted at the moment.

**EmmaliaChan** · March 4th, 2011, 02:11 PM

Laura felt herself blush slightly at that beaming smile he had. While she'd always considered the phrase one of the most ridiculous exaggerations in the English language's cliche metaphors, he really did have a smile that could light up a room.

As always, she planned on preparing a lavish dinner for him. Having already scouted for ingredients and supplies, she knew exactly what she could make for a main course. "I have two things I can prepare, I just need you to choose a main dish~" She chirped with a friendly tone. "I can make pan-seared teriyaki salmon with Sriracha cream sauce, or broiled rib-eye steak in a Carne Asada marinade."

Smiling, she also recited, "For a vegetable, I'm making steamed fresh baby broccoli in a three-cheese dip, and your side dish will be noodles in a garlic Alfredo sauce." Laura knew she wouldn't have to bring to his attention that she'd make them herself from scratch. She took pride in her cooking skill, something she thought pleased him often.

**Little Sayuri** · March 4th, 2011, 03:06 PM

James nodded and looked at her satisfied. "I guess I would like the broiled rib-eye steak for dinner then. As always, I wish you to join me during the meal.", he said friendly and winked at her. He really liked her cooking skills and knew that it would be a pity if he would have to let her go in maybe 3 or 4 years...But also he thought, that it wouldn't be fair to didn't give her the chance to be self-consistent so she would get a good job and find her place in the world.

"I'll relax a bit now, are you finished with all your chores?", he wanted to know.

**EmmaliaChan** · March 4th, 2011, 03:24 PM

She nodded and said, "Just about - I just need to finish scrubbing the shower and take the clothes out of the dryer when they're finished." Bowing again, she gave him a soft smile and said, "If you do not wish anything of me, I should probably get to wrapping up my chores. The bell is on your dresser if you need me~"

**Little Sayuri** · March 4th, 2011, 03:28 PM

James nodded and smiled. "If you finished your chores you can have some freetime before preparing dinner.", he told her with a smile. After she left, he sat down on the couch and took the newspaper, which Laura always placed there, and started reading.

**EmmaliaChan** · March 4th, 2011, 03:40 PM

She smiled at him and went to finish her scrubbing and laundry. It didn't take her long to finish the former, and she hurried to the washroom to fold the clothes and put them away. Much to her dismay, she found she'd shrunk one of his newer shirts, not knowing the material would contract from heat. Really, she should have dried it on a hanger to be safe, but the tag had said to tumble dry.

With a little worried noise, she tried to stretch it back to its normal shape, but it didn't help much; the fabric just returned to its shrunken state. It had been an accident, but she wasn't sure he'd understand - even if he would, she figured she'd be punished for not being careful enough.

Ever obedient, she didn't try to hide it, but instead went back into the living room with a mopey look. "M-Master James?" She said, voice a little shaky as she held up the ruined article of clothing. "Um... I didn't mean to... But I shrunk one of your shirts... I'm really sorry! The tag said to dry it!"

**Little Sayuri** · March 4th, 2011, 11:06 PM

James looked at her and took the shirt, inspecting the tag. "You're right...", he mumbled and sighed. He really liked this shirt, but it WAS an accident... He had done the same thing that his slave had done.

"Well...I guess it's not really your fault, please bring it back to the shop and tell them what happened. I bet they'll give you a new one. I let it slip this time, because you didn't hide it from me, which I really appreciate", James told her calmly. He didn't plan on being unfair to her and spank her for something that wasn't her fault. "Next time, please remember that this material will contract from heat.", he said more sternly and gave her a meaningfully glance.

**EmmaliaChan** · March 4th, 2011, 11:21 PM

Laura sighed with relief when he said he'd let it slip. With a grateful smile, she quickly said. "Thank you, Master! I'll be sure to remember the next time you get this type of shirt! I'll take it back tomorrow and explain, and make sure they replace it~" Dismissing herself with a bow, she went to put the clothes away, then went downstairs to make dinner.
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About an hour later, a delicious meal waited for him, everything exactly as she'd told him. Once she'd placed it on the table, along with the silverware, she placed a bottle of wine in the center and lit a candle for him. She dished herself up a plate to take up to her room as she always did, and then she went to let him know his food was ready. Smoothing her apron before she entered the room, she did so and bowed her head. "Dinner is served, Master."