I kneeled on the floor of the darkened, empty room, naked except for the chain clasped with a lock around my neck. I was on my hands and knees with my thighs spread and my ass as high in the air as I could hold it. My face was near enough to the floor that I could feel my warm breath deflected back at me. This was one of her favorite ways to see me, and I knew she would see it as a gift from me. I had no idea exactly how long I had been there, if it had been minutes or hours; my mind had raced through so many thoughts swirling in my head, so many possible scenarios, that I had lost track of everything except for my desire to please her. She is many things to me; she is a mistress, a master, my rope loving life partner, at times she is my devious and torturous captor. But I don’t call her any of these things. To me she is everything; no word can describe that, so I don’t even try.
Michael came back from his lunch break and checked his breath against the palm of his hand as he walked in the building. Satisfied the breath mint was doing its job, he took a deep breath and headed for the front desk. Relax, he told himself. You’re only about to risk total humiliation.He fidgeted as he waited for the receptionist to look up. He’d…
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