Mark stood in the center of the room, his hands clasped tightly behind his back as he waited for his Mistress, Laila, to give him his next order. As her loyal servant, it was his duty to follow her every command without question.
He could feel her eyes on him, but he didn’t dare look up. Laila’s gaze was intimidating, her piercing eyes holding all the power. Yet, Mark couldn’t help but feel a sense of admiration towards her. She was a strong and confident woman, and he was grateful to serve her.
‘Laila,’ he spoke her name softly, breaking the silence in the room.
‘Yes, my pet?’ she replied, her tone commanding.
‘What would you like me to do next?’ Mark asked, still keeping his gaze down.
Laila walked towards him, her black stiletto heels clicking against the wooden floor. As she stood in front of him, she raised her hand and ran it through his short, dark hair.
‘I want you to clean the entire house from top to bottom,’ she said, her voice thick with authority. ‘And I want it spotless. Understood?’
Mark nodded, knowing better than to disobey her. He took a deep breath, preparing himself for the arduous task ahead. He knew that Laila had high standards and he couldn’t let her down.
As he set to work, Mark couldn’t help but think about how he ended up in this position. He had always been a free-spirited man, never one to follow rules or listen to authority, especially not from a woman. But then he met Laila and everything changed.
She was a strong, take-charge kind-of woman and Mark was irresistibly drawn to her. She had a magnetic power over him, and he found himself wanting to please her in any way he could.
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