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| �Close your eyes.� you stand before Her. Naked. Exposed, but not embarresed by your vulnerability. Trusting. Feeling the safety of Her presence, you obey � of course, and close your eyes. you feel the whispering carress of the nights chill air as it dances over your nakedness, bringing tingling gooseflesh to your milky, translucent skin. you sense the almost physical heat of Her eyes as they slowly sweep over your petite frame, taking in the beauty of each curve and swell. Commiting it to Her memory� a form to be worshipped. She sits before you. The heavy velvet of Her deep blue gown pooling around Her, shimmering almost black in the half light of the full moon that filters through the open window, setting a silvered dreamscape to the room. Her eyes seemingly melt from grey to green as they drift over your still form, watching carefully, taking in every minute movement. The gentle rise and fall of your breasts as you breathe. The slight flutter of your closed eyelids as you stand and wait upon Her direction. you feel the aircurrents in the room shift around your body as She slips out of Her chair, hear the soft pad of Her bare feet on the floor and the whisper of Her dress as She walks to you. She steps up behind you and you are acutely aware of Her closeness. The heat that radiates from Her body as She reaches out to you. you feel Her soft warm hands slide up over your bare shoulders and then down your arms, your nerves blazing into awareness at Her touch, lost in the silken feel as Her skin slips over yours. Before you realise it you feel the cold steel of Her handcuffs tighten around your wrists, the familiar clickclickclick as the arm swings home, restraining you for Her pleasure. She steps back from you, letting her deep green eyes slowly drift down your back, her lips curl into a smirk as she watches the moonlight glint off the silver handcuffs, smiling to herself as she notes the snug fit of the cool cuffs around your wrists, almost as though they had been designed for you to wear. |
| �How are you feeling, My one?� �Ready, Mistress.� She smiles. �Ready for what, My heart?� �This girl is ready for anything that You ask of her, my Mistress.� She reaches up and lightly runs Her long slender fingers through your hair, smiling, marvelling at how like spun silk it feels to Her touch, a soft purr rising in Her throat as Her nails rake lightly over your scalp. She is pleased with you. you have pleased Her. Your heart flutters with the knowledge that She has found pleasure in your eagerness to serve Her� happiness in your want to make Her happy. This moment is what you have aimed for in your submission. you feel Her fingers play lightly through your soft curls and Her nails run over your scalp, sending cool shivers up your spine and a warm tight wave through your sex. Her very presence is enough to set a blush to your cheeks as your pussy tightens� having Her this close to you, Her body pressing into yours as She leans against your back, resting Her chin on your shoulder is enough to send a wave of pleasure coursing through your body like liquid electricity. Lighting up your nerve fibres and pushing you into a heightened awareness, a hyper-sensitivity to Her touch. She leans into you, the swell of her firm, full breasts pushing up against your back as She rests Her chin on your shoulder, Her breath dances against your neck and Her arm snakes around your waist, pulling you closer, Her body moulding itself to yours as She grinds her hips forwards against your cuffed hands. She tilts Her face slightly to you and traces a slow wet line up the side of your neck with the very tip of Her tongue. you hear your breath catch softly in your throat, a strangly distant sound as you loose yourself in the sensations that ripple through your body. your eyes still closed, your sense of touch is heightened. your whole mind lost in the feel of Her body pressing into yours, that veil of warm velvet the only thing between Y/you both. The softest of whimpers escapes your plump pink lips as She nips lightly at your earlobe and then teases it with Her tongue. |