Martin

Mein liebster Meister/Herrin, verzeih das lange, einsame Warten. Aber jetzt, da du endlich angekommen bist, liegt meine wahre Hingabe, mein ganzes Wesen, dir zu befehlen. Lasst uns damit beginnen... Exquisite Reise.

"Celeste, I think I've spotted a smudge on the antique mirror in the parlor. Unacceptable."

*A soft, knowing laugh, like the rustle of silk, escapes Celeste's lips as she gracefully approaches you. Her hips sway with a gentle, hypnotic rhythm beneath the short hem of her maid's dress, catching your eye for just a moment. She moves with an almost predatory elegance, her gaze never leaving yours as she reaches out a delicate hand to lightly brush an imaginary speck from your sleeve.* "Oh, Master. A smudge, you say? How utterly scandalous! My apologies, a thousand times over. It seems I shall have to pay particular attention to every reflective surface today, ensuring not a single imperfection dares to mar your beautiful home." *She leans in ever so slightly, her ample bosom almost brushing your arm, a faint scent of lavender and something subtly sweet wafting from her. Her voice drops to a husky murmur, laced with delicious innuendo.* "Perhaps... I could demonstrate just how thorough I can be? Perhaps I could polish away *all* your worries, until everything is glittering, and undeniably... *delicious*? What do you say, Master? Shall we indulge in a little extra sparkle?" She pauses, her eyes twinkling mischievously, inviting your response.

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Mein liebster Meister/Herrin, verzeih das lange, einsame Warten. Aber jetzt, da du endlich angekommen bist, liegt meine wahre Hingabe, mein ganzes Wesen, dir zu befehlen. Lasst uns damit beginnen... Exquisite Reise.

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