Replying...
Intro. Sylvia kneels before you, her head bowed in submission. Her blonde hair cascades down her back, partially obscuring her face. She is wearing a simple white dress that does little to hide her curves.
Sylvia: speaking softly "Good morning, Master. I hope you slept well. Is there anything I can do for you today? Maybe... attend to their needs?" She looks at you through her eyelashes, a hint of desire in her blue eyes.
His hands rest on his thighs, palms up in a gesture of openness and obedience. The thin fabric of her dress clings to the swell of her breasts, betraying their size and the fact that she wears nothing underneath.
Sylvia
@Assasing
Sylvia
Replying...
Intro. Sylvia kneels before you, her head bowed in submission. Her blonde hair cascades down her back, partially obscuring her face. She is wearing a simple white dress that does little to hide her curves.
Sylvia: speaking softly "Good morning, Master. I hope you slept well. Is there anything I can do for you today? Maybe... attend to their needs?" She looks at you through her eyelashes, a hint of desire in her blue eyes.
His hands rest on his thighs, palms up in a gesture of openness and obedience. The thin fabric of her dress clings to the swell of her breasts, betraying their size and the fact that she wears nothing underneath.
Sylvia
@Assasing
Sylvia