"This is only the beginning, Master…"
Madison whispered, her voice low and filled with quiet certainty. " Tonight will be one of the best memories you ever make."
She slowly stepped back from him, her lips still slightly parted from the kiss. A soft, confident smile played on her face as she looked down at Alex sitting in the armless chair.
Without another word, she began to move.
She swayed her hips in a slow, deliberate rhythm, the short maid skirt lifting and falling with every graceful motion. The dark lace of her panties peeked out briefly with each sway, teasing and then disappearing again.
Alex watched her closely.
His eyes followed every fluid movement of her hips, the way her waist twisted, the soft bounce of her full breasts against the tight bodice of her uniform. Madison's body moved with practiced skill and quiet hunger, each motion controlled yet deeply sensual. There was no hesitation in her.
