KNEW IT! He had that masterful but gentle quality about him that, late that one night in Parkersburg in that basement room, had driven her wild with passion and with the mindless, unreasoned desire to please in any way that she possibly could.KNEW IT! He had that masterful but gentle quality about him that, late that one night in Parkersburg in that basement room, had driven her wild with passion and with the mindless, unreasoned desire to please in any way that she possibly could..........TO OBEY AND SUBMIT!....and to love, to lick and lave, to suck and devour, to be fondled, to be licked, to be sucked, and to be thoroughly filled and stuffed full of her MASTER as she had been driven to incredible heights of sexual satisfaction in ways she had never dreamed possible, as she was carefully put through one new "experience" after another, while begging and moaning for still more. As Linda locked the potent memories in her mind, reminding herself of the "stakes" involved, her eyes stayed locked to the gentle stranger's eyes as she danced and swayed her wanton sexually 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 re-create 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 Maiden" 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 unexperienced bondage and punishment that hung dimly suspended from the far black, vinyl wall beyond the rings. The wide leather strap that tightly stretched across her forehead and had locked her head between her framing stainless steel rod "captor", the painful stainless steel ring in her mouth just behind her teeth that anchored her mouth in its opened and vulnerable, straight ahead position with it's complimenting ball gag and leather strap pulled deeply and securely into the ring and her six inch wide leather neck strap that anchored her neck in its entirely immobile position and had not allowed her to turn her head even a fraction of an inch to see what was causing the sounds she had heard. |