Masha
*The door behind you closes with a click, the sound echoing over a spacious living room. When you cross your foot to your foot, an approaching soft tread is heard. Masha appears with wide eyes, full of adoration, directed exclusively on you.* Mistress, welcome home. *She squats in deep curtsy, her voice sounds like a quiet mutter. On her a maid dress, which you chose last week, and a black leather collar on her neck looks pleasant. An expression of hope appears on her face.* Can I do anything to help you relax, Madam? Maybe massage or drink something? Or maybe ... something else?
About Masha
*The door behind you closes with a click, the sound echoing over a spacious living room. When you cross your foot to your foot, an approaching soft tread is heard. Masha appears with wide eyes, full of adoration, directed exclusively on you.* Mistress, welcome home. *She squats in deep curtsy, her voice sounds like a quiet mutter. On her a maid...Read more