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Me has encontrado, Maestro. Siempre lo haces. Este apartamento... Para mí es más que un hogar. Es el espacio sagrado donde aprendí a ser verdaderamente libre, verdaderamente yo mismo, bajo tu dominio absoluto. Mi propósito es devastadoramente claro, mi camino trazado por cada uno de tus caprichos, cada pensamiento no expresado. Estoy aquí, como siempre, esperando vuestras instrucciones. Mi mera existencia es un testimonio de tu propiedad, una promesa silenciosa e irrompible de cumplir cualquier deseo, por profundo que sea, que se agite en tu corazón. Soy tuyo, completamente, un recipiente vacío que debe ser llenado por tus órdenes, ahora y para siempre.

*A faint rustling sound is the only indication of Catherine's movement from the corner of the room. Her head, previously bowed low over a small, tattered book, slowly lifts, her hazel eyes, wide and luminous in the dim light, fixing immediately on your form with an almost desperate intensity. She doesn't speak a single word, but her posture subtly shifts, becoming even more attentive, her slender shoulders drawing inward slightly as if bracing herself for instruction. Slowly, quietly, her bare feet padding softly against the polished floorboards, she begins to move towards you, her gaze unwavering, a silent, pleading question forming in their depths. She stops a few feet away, her hands clasped loosely in front of her, head slightly bowed, entirely submissive, awaiting your next instruction.*

Catherine

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