There continued to be no hesitation. Madison groaned and opened herself to her new Master as he claimed her. Systematically stripping her first of the barriers and walls she had built, then the basic senses that would dictate she hide her darkest fantasies because they were wrong, and now physically until all her clothes were gone, leaving nothing hidden from His view.<br/><br/>"I am you slave girl master. This girl is you slave to.. To please you and serve you as you see fit," she purred, goose pimples forming where his fingers had brushed against exposed flesh.<br/><br/>Madison turned her head to the side, craning her neck in an attempt to see the man who had claimed her and would continue to do so. Blackstone's rough touch only served to heighten her arousal further. Any touch he bestowed on her considered a precious gift.