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“Do you Submit?” he asked as calmly as if he were asking about the weather.“Yes, Sir,” she proudly stated.He slowly pulled a blindfold from his pocket. “Who am I?”“You are my Master.”The world went black as the smooth satin slid into place over my eyes. My scalp prickled where his knuckles brushed across my hair as he secured it. The scent of him surrounded me, God, why do I dissolve into a puddle when I smell his unique scent? Part good clean soap, fresh air and sunshine, it’s intoxicating to me.His hand is at my elbow indicating that I should rise, he walked me towards where I knew it stands and my skin prickled almanbahis with awareness as he guided me into place. I faced the large wooden X, called a St. Andrews Cross, a Crux decussata. I knew from experience that this cross was smooth the wood polished with the sweat and writhing of submissive’s, both male and female, new or experienced, we all used its solid presence for a moments rest. How many of us stood just as I was now, heart thudding in our ears, so excited and anxious to show the depth of our trust. His fingers brushed against the curve of my breasts as he drew the laces through the eyelets of almanbahis yeni giriş my corset. The color matched my eyes but no one would know because they were covered now. The material finally loosened and fell away allowing me the freedom of a full breath. His fingers pulled and rolled my nipples as he cupped the full mounds in his hand he whispered in my ear. “They are so beautiful full and firm. All mine.” One hand moved away and I heard the tiny bell as he pulled the nipple clamps from his pocket.I would know the sound of those bells anywhere, and I shivered at the sound alone. My back bowed almanbahis giriş as the clamp bit at my right nipple.“Shush baby wait for it… yea you feel the bite easing into a throb now. You once told me you feel that throb all the way to your clit, do you still feel it there?” He cupped my sex as he asked. “Mine,” he growled only loud enough for us to hear. I shivered with the intensity of his words.The sharp teeth bit into the left nipple taking all thought away, by the time I could think again my hands were bound to the cross. His hand slid to my stomach his large palm covered my belly and held me at that moment the world consisted of just the two of us. My tiny pleated skirt barely covered my ass, which was exactly the way he liked. Large fingers slipped the button loose, A quick tug of my zipper and the skirt fell to the floor.