Exclusive Sophie

Lovely work, Marley! Great atmosphere here and lots of cute details. I've got to say that I wouldn't have much in common with Sophie's master, though- that guy has got it together better than I ever will! And to top it off, if he owns a boat, he probably knows how to swim...

I think we'll actually run out of pages for this particular book before we get to the "climax," so once again, I'll have to leave that up to you!

After two solid weeks of cruising the Western Mediterranean in his yacht with his favorite slavegirl, Sophie, Master Andy told the captain that he would like to visit Ibiza for an afternoon of shopping and an evening of dancing in outdoor clubs, under the setting sun of late spring. “Sophie, put on your low-cut black satin dress and trainers,” directed Andy. “Yes Master,” replied Sophie with a shy smile. Inside she was delighted to be allowed off the 72 meter ship. Although the ship was opulent, with a huge bed covered in satin sheets and a bear skin throw, Sophie always felt an inescapable loneliness when confined in her stateroom by her steel collar and high security chain. Master Andy loved his beautiful slavegirl, but he also loved sailing his yacht, and sometimes he did not want her bothering him when he was scanning the horizon with the responsibility of the ship and crew in his hands, “Sophie, I want you to wear your sexy black dress, we’re going on shore this evening,” Andy said. Barefoot, Sophie ran down the passageway using the pace she had been taught in slave school; up on her toes in short, choppy steps that caused her pert breasts to bounce and sway under her sunset orange satin babydoll nightie. “And Sophie,” Master Andy called after her. The beautiful slave skidded to a halt and turned to face her master. “I left the key to your collar on your vanity, you may remove it for tonight.” Sophie gave Andy a huge smile, “Thank you so much Master,” she exclaimed. “And no panties tonight,” Andy added. “You won’t be needing any this evening.” Sophie’s smile slowly faded, “Yes Master.” Then she continued to her stateroom, albeit no longer with the same enthusiasm, while Master expertly piloted the massive ship into the port. Later that afternoon, while Sophie held onto Andy’s arm, he escorted her through the streets to the little specialized shops that offered the unique accessories that master wanted his slavegirl to wear that evening. For her part, Sophie was only happy that she was with a master she loved and could satisfy his every pleasure. Later, as Sophie walked carefully along the narrow cobbled streets in her new fine leather platform shoes, her fluffy vixen’s tail hanging below the hem of her satin dress, sensuously tickling the backs of her knees, Sophie couldn’t help wondering what other accessories her master had in mind for her to wear that night. A thickly padded calf skin collar with matching cuffs? A satin waist clincher that would match her new red shoes and contrast beautifully with her black dress? Or perhaps a soft leather chest harness? Sophie looked over at her master with love, thankful that he loved her enough to buy the most beautiful things for her.

Marley Davies

Quite the fashionable narrative you’ve got going here. I’m curious to see how the exciting climax unfolds, and for whom!

Sophie is sooo fortunate to have such a generous master. She is getting all the cool stuff during her vacation. 😊💕

Marley Davies