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The master arrived yesterday. We're finally seeing each other again, after 7 years.
I've been in the field for the past 7 years, under external control.
He seems older and very tired. We've already talked about it. It's mental and emotional fatigue. Global politics, people don't love each other anymore. That's why he's retiring – at 49!
Of course, he had a lot to say to me.
He praised my reliability in service and my obedience. Jade's instructions, every assignment was always completed within the set timeframe and to his complete satisfaction.
But I've forgotten my upbringing and training, I've become too cheeky. Especially towards others. I should be nicer and more polite to others, regardless of what I personally think of them.
Even though I'm not the submissive type, I was trained to play the submissive at all times in every situation.
What followed was a shock!
He should actually have dismissed me from service, sent me away, and terminated my contract. Yes, I know he can be mercilessly harsh. But because of my many years of service and the great sympathy between us, I will remain in his possession until I find someone new.
I am under room arrest. There is a strict protocol between us. When he enters the room, I am in presentation position. I no longer look him in the eye. I obey immediately without hesitation. I am absolutely forbidden to speak. My duty is limited exclusively to the torture chamber. At least I am still allowed to serve.
During my time in the room, I search online for a successor. I am not allowed to upload pictures or use the video chat. Existing contacts from my time in service are not accepted.
I'm fired!
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