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Brie shook her head as she walked up to it, the memories of their first time flooding through her mind. “This table was the beginning of us.”

“Yes. In a sense, it was,” he agreed.

Looking around the room, she said, “I can’t believe you created this.”

“I took Gallant’s example, wanting to preserve our relationship by keeping it out of sight.” He glanced at the table. “As far as that, I could think of no other furniture you would enjoy more. You’ve always been partial to the bondage table.”

“It was the first thing that caught my attention on the website. I remember how much I wanted to be that girl bound on the table in that picture…”

Brie closed her eyes, reveling in the feelings of love and excitement stirring inside. “This is perfect Sir.”

“I’m glad you approve, téa,” he said, kissing her deeply.

Brie always loved hearing him call her by that name and assumed the scene had begun. “How would you like me, Master?”

“While I would love to bind you to this table and make you scream my name as I fuck you, we will have to wait. The movers will be arriving soon.”

Brie wanted to protest but she knew he was right. Leaving the room with him, she watched as Sir shut the door by calling out, “Close. Five-two-one-one-four.”

The lock slid into place, and it became a seamless wall again.

“You will need to use the number to unlock it. Can you remember it?” he asked.

Brie thought for a second before saying the numbers, five-two-one-four-one.”

“Close.” He repeated the correct number.

After Brie said it correctly, he told her, “We will program it to recognize your voice, so only you and I will be able to control it.”

“That’s amazing, Sir.” Curious about the sequence of numbers, she asked, “Does that number have any significance?”

He smiled. “Yes, it’s the day I knew my life would never be the same.”

After doing some quick math in her head, Brie realized it was not only the day of her second session at the Training Center but the night Sir had taken her virginal ass. Her heart melted when she realized that encounter was as memorable to him as it was to her.

She gave him a grateful kiss. “It’s the perfect number combination for our secret room.”

“I agree, téa.”

She felt a surge of sexual electricity on hearing him use her pet name again. It had her anticipating what he was planning, and she purred in excitement.

It was then that she heard the roar of the moving truck pulling up.

“Are you ready for a day of unpacking, my dear?”

Taking his hand in hers, she answered with an enthusiastic, “It would be my pleasure, Master.”

Sir walked with her to the door, squeezing her hand. “After we are done here, I will claim what’s mine.”

She burned with desire on hearing his declaration, and spent the entire day unpacking in an elevated state of arousal.

Sexy Goodbyes

The head of the moving crew went over the paperwork with Sir to ensure that no box had been left behind. When everything had been accounted for, he held out his hand to Sir. “We’re done here, Mr. Davis. Enjoy your new home.”

Sir shook his hand firmly and handed over a generous amount of cash. “This is for you and your crew. You did exceptional work here today. Thank you.”

The man looked down at the large stack of bills and grinned. “Thank you, Mr. Davis!”