As Linda locked the potent memories in her mind, reminding her- self of the "stakes" involved, her eyes stayed locked to the gentle stranger's eyes as she danced and swayed her wanton sex- ually wicked best, and her mind, once again, drifted backward in time and over all those many intervening years, to the tepid basement room in the whore's club in Parkersburg to recreate and embellish the first time she'd ever met such a man --- A MASTER --- her OWN very special FIRST master! She recalled that she had just been coming down from an orgasmic peak that fateful night in that basement room in Parkersburg, shuddering in her leather straps and stainless steel "Iron Maid- en" frame, when she first heard the padded but firm foot steps behind her on the soft, white, matted, floor.As Linda locked the potent memories in her mind, reminding her- self of the "stakes" involved, her eyes stayed locked to the gentle stranger's eyes as she danced and swayed her wanton sex- ually wicked best, and her mind, once again, drifted backward in time and over all those many intervening years, to the tepid basement room in the whore's club in Parkersburg to recreate and embellish the first time she'd ever met such a man --- A MASTER --- her OWN very special FIRST master! She recalled that she had just been coming down from an orgasmic peak that fateful night in that basement room in Parkersburg, shuddering in her leather straps and stainless steel "Iron Maid- en" frame, when she first heard the padded but firm foot steps behind her on the soft, white, matted, floor. Her head was raised up, eyes staring ahead and locked in that position that had forced her to stare forward at the large, almost majestic, stainless steel, gimbaled rings that occupied the darkened center of the room, with all those frightening instruments of as yet inexperienced bondage and punishment that hung dimly suspended from the far black, vinyl wall beyond the rings. |