Talk:Kikimora/@comment-26376061-20151117222032/@comment-26948101-20151118050528

As my Kikimora maid enters the kitchen, I hold up the small book in front of her without saying a word. She recognizes her journal of lewd fantasies right away as her jaw drops and a look of utter shock and embarrassment is etched on her beautiful face.

"All I can say is that I'm very disappointed...." I begin to say.

"Master! Please...forgive me. I....I know it seems inappropriate, but-" she begins to cry out, dropping to her knees and prepared to beg for forgiveness.

"I'm very disappointed that you didn't include any illustrations to go with these..."

"Master?"

"Like the ones titled Happy Birthday, Master or Breakfast in Bed....tell me more about those." I say as I extend my hand.

She looks up at me, now curious. "M-master?"

"I think they're a little sensual...a little sweet and a little scary, but very intriguing."

"But Master...as a Kikimora, I cannot initiate sexual contact with you." She said shyly, her face turning crimson.

"That IS a problem..." I say as I gently brush a strand of hair away from her face. "Whatever am I supposed to do now?"

"Master, I-" whatever else she had to say was cut off by soft moaning as I leaned in a passionately kissed her on the lips.