Maria, truthfully frightened by her own Master coming to her like this, didn't show any reaction. She just remained in her position and let the man take off her clothes. True, what they were doing right here didn't feel quite right, but... Maria was a Zambrano, after all. The parents of her cousin were siblings, her cousin had many illegitimate children, had killed his own parents and slave-marketed... Nothing in this family seemed to be logical and morally right.
Ooh, Mistress...
"Doesn't matter..." she spoke playfully, then slowly turning towards Astrian. After a moment of thinking, however, she wiggled out of the man's grasp, but not because she felt like everything they did was wrong, but for a different reason.
Maria placed her right hand on the chest of Astrian's, smiled, and tried to push him to the bed. Tried. Because she knew how strong he was.
[member="Astrian Callus"]
Ooh, Mistress...
"Doesn't matter..." she spoke playfully, then slowly turning towards Astrian. After a moment of thinking, however, she wiggled out of the man's grasp, but not because she felt like everything they did was wrong, but for a different reason.
Maria placed her right hand on the chest of Astrian's, smiled, and tried to push him to the bed. Tried. Because she knew how strong he was.
[member="Astrian Callus"]