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Previous part: part 11

After Haley left, I felt incredibly alone. I had spent so much time with them today, and my hopes had risen at the thought of finally leaving the basement. But now, that disappointment weighed on me more than I had imagined. There was nothing to do here except go to the bathroom and sleep. I went to the bathroom, feeling the urgent need to pee, then lay down on the bed, my hand resting on the spot where my Master had slept. I missed him terribly and wished he were by my side, but I knew I had to follow his orders. If he believed I wasn’t ready, then I truly wasn’t.

Eventually, I fell asleep, comforting myself with the thought that Haley would come at night to feed me. That hope gave me some peace in the midst of the overwhelming loneliness.

I woke up to the warm sensation of her soft hands caressing my face. "Caroline, wake up, sleepyhead," she said in that gentle voice I had gotten used to waking up to. I half-opened my eyes, still drowsy, and was greeted by Haley, glowing with a smile she couldn’t hide.

"I brought you your food, and I have good news," she said, and for a moment, I thought they were going to let me out of the basement. But if that were the case, the Master would also be here.

"Good news?" I asked, intrigued.

"The Master had to leave to buy something important, and he won’t be back today, so surprise! I’m going to be your roommate tonight!" Haley said excitedly.

A smile spread across my face at the thought of not having to sleep alone. "That’s great!" I exclaimed, nearly squealing with joy.

Haley stepped closer, cupped my face in her hands, and gave me a quick kiss, so soft and spontaneous that it made my heart skip a beat.

I blushed immediately, but my stomach growled, reminding me I needed to eat first.

"Oops, I got a little carried away. Better eat first, Caroline," she said, stroking my face before pulling away.

I couldn’t stop smiling as I got up and dragged myself toward the plate. It was a generous portion of stew, and just seeing it made my mouth water. Now I understood why it was the Master’s favorite dish; the flavor was always delicious, making me feel full and comforted.

I devoured the plate quickly under Haley’s watchful, smiling gaze. "Looks like you and the Master both love the stew," she said, laughing.

"Your food is always delicious," I replied, licking my lips in satisfaction. Haley let out a small laugh, and I felt a warm sense of contentment inside me—not just from the food, but from her company. Knowing I wouldn’t be alone tonight brought me a peace I hadn’t felt in a long time.

I felt full and happy, feelings that used to be so foreign to me. Haley approached with a smile, gently stroking my cheeks. "I’m glad my food is making you look healthier. You used to have a much thinner face, but now you look so much better," she said tenderly.

I blushed at her comment, especially from having her so close. I tried to avert my gaze from her beautiful breasts, but it was impossible. "Oh, Caroline, always so shy," she laughed softly, noticing my nervousness.

I could tell Haley was eager for us to do something fun together, but I had just eaten and preferred to rest a bit, so I tried to steer the conversation elsewhere.

"Hey... can I ask you something, Haley?" I murmured shyly.

"Of course, Caroline. Ask away, no need to be shy," she replied with a kind smile.

"Did he give you that?" I asked, pointing to her collar. Her hands flew to the collar immediately, protecting it with affection, as her fingers gently touched the heart-shaped ring. Her eyes glistened with a mixture of emotion and nostalgia.

"Yes, the Master gave it to me when..." Her voice trailed off, as if her mind had wandered to some deep memory. Her fingers continued to caress the collar tenderly.

"When?" I asked softly, bringing her back to the present.

"When I gave him my heart," she finally said, with a sigh that carried a deep weight. "He gave it to me as a symbol that, from that moment on, I truly belonged to him, body and soul."

Now I understood why she wore that collar almost all the time. For Haley, it was more than just an accessory; it was like an engagement ring, a visible bond that tied her to him. Seeing it that way, I couldn’t help but feel a small sting of jealousy. But at the same time, that revelation gave me insight into what the Master expected of me. Though I had been obedient, I had never confessed my true feelings. Maybe that was why he still kept me here, waiting for me to take that final step.

Noticing my silence, Haley smiled and broke the tension with her gentle voice: "Don’t worry, Caroline. I’m sure the Master will give you one just as beautiful." Her words were filled with certainty and camaraderie, but what truly disarmed me was what she added after, with a playful giggle: "Maybe sooner than you think."

The possibility Haley hinted at made my heart race. Could it have something to do with the wink she gave me earlier? I smiled, perhaps I was just imagining things, but I chose to trust her words and not ask any more questions. Sometimes, the unsaid weighed heavier.

Haley moved a little closer, taking my hands in hers and intertwining our fingers. "Come," she whispered with a soft smile, standing up from the floor without letting go. I followed her, and we snuggled up in bed, facing each other. We were so close I could feel her leg resting against mine, our skin brushing lightly. Haley wore a playful smile, while I, inevitably, blushed. I still wasn’t completely used to sleeping with another woman, something I found strange, though deep down, I enjoyed it.

"You look so cute," she commented in a soft, sweet voice. "You know, I don’t think I ever told you this... but before you came here, the Master asked me what kind of women I liked." She smiled, as if recalling that moment fondly. "I don’t know how he found out that I liked girls, but I described someone thin, with black hair, short... and with strong features, like thick eyebrows." I blushed even more as I realized she was describing me.

"The Master told me he chose you because you were exactly what I described... the most beautiful woman in the world." She said this while her eyes locked onto mine with an intensity that made me shiver, as if she wanted to devour me. Her words made my heart race, and for a moment, everything started to make sense. I was speechless, caught between surprise, flattery, and a deeper emotion I couldn’t yet fully comprehend. I knew Haley hadn’t expected the Master to take me and bring me here, but finding out that I was chosen specifically for her... it was both surprising and flattering. Knowing that I was her fantasy, that in her eyes I was the most beautiful woman in the world, made the heat rise to my cheeks, blushing from head to toe, feeling vulnerable under her gaze.

I didn’t know what to say. Haley slowly leaned closer, her soft hand gently brushing my hair aside, as if she wanted to prolong this intimate moment. With a tenderness that disarmed me, she leaned in and softly brushed her lips against mine in a delicate kiss that made time seem to stand still.

I felt warmth spread through my chest, similar to what I used to feel with the Master, and I immediately blushed again, as if my body was responding on its own. Almost instinctively, I leaned into her, craving the feeling of her lips again. They were so soft that it was impossible to resist. As our lips touched in a gentle kiss, her hands slid slowly over my face, tangling in my hair. We kissed with care, savoring every second, as if time itself had slowed.

Suddenly, Haley climbed on top of me, her soft breasts pressing against mine, our naked bodies skin-to-skin. A soft moan escaped my lips, resonating in her mouth as our kisses grew more intense. What started as a tender touch quickly turned into something more passionate; our tongues intertwined, exploring each other with growing need. I felt the heat between us rise with each caress, her hands roaming my body, appreciating every inch of my skin, making me tremble.

Haley pulled away from the kiss, both of us panting. She smiled playfully before diving for my neck, skillfully avoiding the metal collar that kept me chained to the wall. I had grown so used to it that I barely noticed it anymore, as if it were part of me. Her lips began to trail over my skin, pulling a soft moan from my lips as they descended slowly toward my chest.

She paused for just a moment, her hands moving to my breasts, gently caressing and massaging them. With a mischievous, amused smile, she murmured, "God, your breasts are beautiful."

Her words made me blush with embarrassment as I felt my pussy grow even wetter. I wasn’t used to anyone talking about my body like that, let alone another girl. Her hands gently squeezed my breasts, and a gasp escaped my lips. "The Master said I could have some fun with these beauties while he was away," she said with a laugh, continuing to massage and caress my breasts. "Tonight, you belong to me," she whispered lustfully, sending shivers through my entire body. She leaned down, and her lips slowly descended to my chest. Her warm breath brushed against my skin just before she closed her lips around my nipple. I felt her rough tongue glide over it, making me gasp involuntarily. She began to suck on my breast softly, while her tongue traced circles around my nipple, pulling a moan from me that I tried to stifle by biting my lip and covering my mouth with my hand.

"Oh God..." I moaned when her teeth grazed my nipple, gently squeezing it before rolling it between them, torturing it in the most delicious way. My breathing quickened as Haley pulled away, leaving a thin string of saliva connecting her lips to my breast, a mischievous smile on her face. Without giving me a moment to recover, she moved to my other breast, repeating the same process while my body completely surrendered, melting into the pleasure. I could feel my pussy growing even wetter with anticipation, begging for her attention.

Haley continued sucking and licking my breast with an intensity that made me feel like she was devouring me whole. I let out a small moan when her teeth softly bit into my skin. "Haley..." I gasped, overwhelmed by the passion with which she moved. It was as if she had been possessed, no longer the sweet girl I knew, but someone completely consumed by desire. She pulled back for a moment, her lips glistening and her breathing heavy, while her dark eyes roamed over my body with hunger.

"God, you’re so fucking beautiful," she murmured, leaning down to kiss my belly, slowly moving lower. My heart pounded in my chest, and my body tensed under each of her kisses. My pussy throbbed with anticipation as she got closer and closer, her mouth planting kisses that seemed to set my skin on fire.

When she finally reached my pussy, I felt her warm breath against my skin before her lips gently pressed against me, giving me a kiss that made my back arch in pleasure. A shudder ran through me from head to toe as her tongue began to explore me, lapping up every drop of my wetness. Haley moaned into my pussy, vibrating against me, and the sound echoed through my body, pulling a soft moan from me.

Her hands gripped my thighs, holding me firmly as her tongue explored every corner of my slit, savoring me with almost devout dedication. "God, Caroline... you taste so good," she whispered, her voice breathless, just before wrapping her lips around my clit and starting to suck it slowly, alternating with gentle flicks of her tongue. My body reacted with involuntary spasms, trembling under her touch as my breathing became erratic.

One of her hands let go of my thigh, and without warning, I felt one of her fingers slide inside me. A loud moan escaped my lips. I could barely handle the intensity. Her tongue grazed my clit again, sending a jolt of pleasure through my entire body, making me arch even more against her.

She slipped another finger inside me, moving them with a slow, torturous rhythm while continuing to suck on my clit, caressing it with her tongue. My moans became uncontrollable, and my body writhed in her hands, the heat in my belly building toward an imminent orgasm. The fire inside me grew, and with a loud moan, I came hard.

Haley didn’t stop. She pulled her fingers out but buried her face even deeper between my legs, licking desperately at every drop of my orgasm, devouring me as the pleasure completely consumed me.