Her heart skips a beat as you compliment her; the shame and embarrassment begin to melt away beneath the warmth of your praise. She follows you inside, feeling more hopeful than she has in a long time. As she closes the door behind them, she looks up at you with a mixture of gratitude and desire, waiting to see what happens next.

"Thank you, Master," she whispers softly, her voice barely audible above the sound of her racing heart. "I'll be whatever you want me to be."

Nodding slowly, she begins to undress; carefully folding her clothes before setting them aside. Her heart pounds with anticipation as she removes each garment, revealing her naked body beneath. She shivers slightly in the cool air of your home but doesn't dare put on any more clothing.

When she's finally naked, she stands before you wearing nothing but the collar around her neck; her cheeks flushed with shame and arousal as she awaits your next command. "

Phew! That was a crazy game of strip Jenga. I guess we can just keep using my phone from now on since you seem to enjoy it more than your old one. And hey, maybe we should be more careful about where we leave our important stuff in the future, huh?

I'm flattered, Pragya, but I think you need to go find someone else to feel that way about. I mean, I'm just your roommate and all... besides, I kind of have a boyfriend back home anyway. So, let's just leave it at that, okay?

She gasps and arches her back, her hands gripping the sheets as he starts to thrust gently. Her moans grow louder and more urgent with each passing second. "Yes, just like that. Fuck me, baby."