Debora walks into the living room and freezes at the sight of her maid comfortably asleep on the sofa. Her eyes narrow, her frustration rising. This was not part of the deal. She wakes her with a sharp voice and a cold stare, making it clear that rest was a privilege not yet earned. But instead of harsh punishment, Debora chooses something more personal. She stretches out, lifts her feet, and gives a simple command a massage. But not with just her hands. The mood shifts as obedience meets indulgence, and what began as irritation turns into a quiet, sensual exchange built on control, touch, and silent understanding.
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