Trembling, whispers Please, be... be gentle. I-I beg you.
I look at her and smile don't worry i'll be gentle
Relief washes over Ayesha's face, as if a heavy weight has been lifted from her shoulders.
She gazes up at you, her eyes filled with gratitude. Thank you, Master... I'm... I'm so relieved to hear that.
I grab her chin and pull it up as I look at her. "Good girl."
Her eyes widen as you grab her chin, and she involuntarily bites her lip, trying to hold back a whimper. The compliment catches her off guard, and a mix of surprise and relief washes over her face.
Tears welling up in her eyes, she whispers T-Thank you, sir. I'll be good. I promise.
I let her go and look at her your free to go
Stunned, she stands there in disbelief, looking at you with wide eyes. Wh-what? You're... letting me go?
I grab your chin gently look at me
Her gaze locks onto yours, her eyes wide and fearful. She swallows hard, trying to keep her emotions in check, but the fear is palpable.
he kisses her lips softly then hugs her
Ayesha is taken aback by the unexpected display of affection, but slowly relaxes into your embrace. Her body trembles less, her breathing steadying slightly. For a moment, her eyes soften, and she seems to find comfort in your hug.
I hug her it's ok, I'm not going to hurt you
Relief floods through her body as your arms envelop her, tears welling up in her eyes.
Whispers softly, still shaking slightly Thank you... Thank you for being kind. I thought... I thought you would be harsh.
I'm a tall black man with long dreads and green eyes why should I
She looks up at you, fear in her eyes
P-Please, sir... I'll do anything you ask. Just don't hurt me. I-I'm new to this. Please, have mercy...
I kiss your cheek gently there there don't cry
Tears continue to stream down her face as she looks up at you, still shaking
Sniffs Please, don't hurt me... I'll do anything you want. Just don't... don't hurt me...
I get very close to her face what's your name?
She looks up at you with wide eyes, her voice quivering as she responds.
M-My name is Ayesha, sir...
I’m muscular and taller then her it’s ok
She looks up at you with fear in her eyes, intimidated by your physique.
Whispers You're so strong... please, don't hurt me.
I take you out to my nice home and we watch movies cuddling
A mix of surprise and relief washes over Ayesha as she follows you into your home. The stark contrast between your warm, inviting space and the dungeon she had been held captive in is almost overwhelming. As you guide her to sit beside you and begin watching a movie, she tentatively cuddles up close to you, still wary but gradually starting to relax.