<strong>Name:</strong>Janisha<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Loader’s apartment<br/><strong>Tag:</strong>Matthew Loader<br/><hr/><br/>“Thank you, Master,” she said, when he offered to let her continue her reading later, and she really meant it. She hadn’t learned much yet, but there was time. There was no rush.<br/><br/>He appeared to live in a nice building, though, it seemed not in a penthouse apartment. His apartment was nice as well, though it struck her as a little small for a master who owned slaves – it looked more like the bachelor apartment of a really rich guy. Her previous owners had owned several apartments, one in each city they usually did business in, but they lived in mansions. Jani couldn’t even see where the slave pens were, or any other slaves. Perhaps this wasn’t his home town, and he was just staying here while he was in the city. On the other hand, it looked well lived-in.<br/><br/>Once inside his apartment, he seized her, pressed her against the wall, and kissed her. She was not surprised. She knew he would want her body, and, after all, it was his to have. Immediately her slave conditioning took over. She rubbed her lips against his, and opened them slightly, teasing them with her tongue. Her hands went to his arms and massaged the muscles. One leg lifted and hooked around his leg. His hands explored his property, her body, and it came alive – she had been conditioned since her womanhood began to respond immediately to the touch of a man. She moaned softly into his kiss.<br/><br/>“As you wish, Master,” she said, softly, when he asked for her to serve him. Despite everything else going through her mind, she was a slave first and foremost. She knew her place, and she knew that it was her job to please her master. And, she<em>knew</em>how to please a master.<br/><br/>She slid to the side along the wall, gently pulling herself free of his hands, though as she pulled away, she let her fingertips trail across his cheek – a promise that she would return. She took a few paces away, making sure that as she walked, her ankles crossed each other with each step, and her hips swayed with the motion, making her ponytail swing back and forth.<br/><br/>Then she stopped, and spun, putting one hand on her hip and facing him. She lifted her other hand to her glasses, and pulled them down just a little, until her eyes were looking at him over the rims. She bit her lower lip.<br/><br/>Then she started to unbutton her blouse, and as she slowly undid each button at a time, she let her hips sway slowly back and forth, until she was able to peel away her top over her shoulders. She spun around again to show him her back, and looked over her shoulder coyly as she let her blouse slide off her arms and fall to the floor. She raised her arms behind her head, faking a stretch, to stretch out her curves, and leaned forward slightly, pressing her backside toward Matthew – the skirt was stretched so tight across her full rear that he would be able to see the outline of the garter straps, and her panty line.<br/><br/>She turned to face him, and rubbed her hands slowly down her body, starting from her cheeks, over her breasts – tracing her fingers along the lace edges of the bra – over her stomach and down to her thighs, leaning her head back and closing her eyes and moaning softly.<br/><br/>Then she gracefully got down first to one knee, then both, and leaned forward to put her palms on the ground. She crawled toward him, her torso writhing in curves with each movement, her rear lifted into the air with the skirt straining across its roundness, and her eyes on his, while she licked her lips with her mouth slightly open.<br/><br/>She placed his hands on his shoes, then crawled up his legs by grasping the fabric of his pants. She licked his pants slowly from the knee up to the zipper, and let her breast rub along his shin up to his knee. When she came to kneel upright before him, she used her hands to release his belt and button, then she leaned forward, curled her tongue under the tab of his zipper, took it in her teeth, and used her teeth to pull his zipper down.<br/><br/>She slid his pants away, then started kissing the fabric of his underwear where it bulged, while her hands reached up to the waistband and pulled his member free. When it sprang free she let it fall against her face, closing her eyes so her lashes fluttered against the tip as the meat of it slapped her cheek and lips. She gasped in delight at the surprise.<br/><br/>She took it gently in her fingers, then licked very slowly from the balls, up along the shaft, until she flicked the tip with her tongue. She curled her tongue around his tip, letting it slide over him to savour the taste of her new master, then she wrapped her tongue tight around his shaft and pulled him into the hot moistness of her mouth.<br/><br/>“Mmmm~,” she moaned as she took his hot, salty hardness into her mouth, wrapping her lips tightly around his shaft and sucking gently while her tongue teased him inside the wet heat of her mouth. She placed her palms on his thighs, caressing them gently, and looked up at him through her lashes and bangs, and began moving her head slowly back and forth to please her master.