She hears the key turn in the door and melts upon the floor... all day preparing herself as her Master had ordered. her hair hanging loose down her straightened back as she spreads wide her silken thighs... feeling the cold air brush against the moistness between them. He enters, smiling down at the pleasure that awaits... sliding His boot between her legs, pressing it against her cunt. A soft moan escapes her lips as He spies the glisten against the black leather. His hand reaching down... stroking His pet's hair as He winds His fingers around the thick dark tresses... "Has My slut done as she was asked?" His tone soft and caressing as she nods... " yes Master"... smiling He again spies His boot... " So it seems lil'one... rise!"... she rises gracefully... her nipples already hard from His voice, her wetness building as she senses His closeness.