turkish fruit

master's delight

maybe u didn't know, but my full cousin is honorable count dracula from transylvania. in 1001 i visited by night the turkish market to buy an obedient good looking female slave, who was captured longtime ago by the osmans in the balkans. my nephew the count wasn't satisfied, because - he told me - her neck was too thin for a good bite, so he told me to keep the balkany slave as my personal trophy. i thought it was a good idea to station her at the border of romania, in case my nephew changed his mind. she was a fully adorable balkan slave and she accepted me as her only master without any comment. she loved her master and she would do anything her master wanted her to do. and because she was clever and erudite, she masters the longings and wishes of her maestro. even a half word or a eye wink was enough and after a while she was able to read his masters mind. the master ordered her to find a little castle - with some cellars and a tower - so he could live there customized and updated in a way masters deserve. she loved to be captured in handcuffs and be tortured by the whip, especially his. this not-so-ordinary relation was special in a way that they loved each other with mutual respect. she wanted him as her only master to fulfill her longings and needs and to let him feel as original and real master, and by the way what would be a so-called master without a dedicated slave? the master was very kind to her and never showed any sadistic trait, on the contrary he treated her like a princess and she appreciated it fully. and because she was his personal property her name was ananyma ;)- so now u know she is fully mine. don't spoil it!