She looked into his eyes and now she could read them.She looked into his eyes and now she could read them. He was pleased with what he saw. "Are you ready to begin?" Melissa gave a gentle nod of her head. He walked over to the chest and withdrew a thin pillow from it. He placed it in front of the fire and said "Kneel on this and watch the fire. I want you to listen to what I say, but most of all, I want you to understand." Jeremy's voice became a soft whisper as he continued. "This weekend we will expand on the roles that we have already assumed. This weekend, you will begin the learning of domination and submissive. This is not to be mistaken for sadism and masochism. In S/M, there is no true love or trust. Only the need to hurt and to be hurt. As a submissive, you will learn that you are to be cherished. It isn't wrong to want to be submissive. I hope that I will be as worthy a teacher as I know you will be a student. Do you understand and accept what I just said?" Again, Melissa's head nodded. "Your rules for this weekend are simple. You will obey what I say. You will not wear any clothes or any makeup. You will address me as "Sir" or as "Teacher". You will not speak unless given permission. You may ask any question as long as it pertains to your training. When our meals are delivered to us, you will not eat until I give you permission. Do you understand and accept what I have just said?" She nodded her head yes, but he said in a stern tone, "I didn't hear what you said." "Yes." "Yes what?" "Yes Teacher." "Good, I'm pleased." Again he walked over to the chest and he reached in and started to pull out objects and place them on the low table. "Come over here." Melissa got up and walked over to the table. On it, he had lined up her `toys', which he had taken from her bag. |