Many thanks to Niqqi_6 for helping in the editing and repairs to this story.
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She slid into the bathtub, lying back and closing her eyes. She heard music begin to play; she smelled a heavy scent of vanilla begin to float through the air. She closed her eyes and enjoyed the water on her body. She felt guilty lolling in the bath, but he had given her permission to enjoy it and she would.
Her mind traveled to the waters edge. She could feel a crisp, fall breeze against her skin. She could hear the stream sing as it went about its way. His hands on her felt as though they excited every nerve ending in her. She could imagine them making love for hours on the blanket, in the grass. She shuddered her day dreams became too real.
As her body shivered, he chuckled. She had been so deep into her day dream that she didn't hear him come in. The warmth of his hands and the tingling in her body were real. They laughed as she realized the water was cold and she was pruned. He smiled as he asked if she thought staying in the tub would eliminate her lesson for that weekend.
She knew he was playing with her, but still told him she had just been taken by day dreams. He chuckled and told her sure she had. She laughed and began to rise from her now very cold bath. He handed her a towel from the rack. She wrapped it around herself and his eyes traveled from hers to the towel.
She let the towel fall to the floor. He stood: taking her collar, cuffs, and chains from the counter. She raised her hands for him to cuff. Then one at a time put her feet on the counter; making it easier for him to place her ankle cuffs on. Finally he lifted her hair so he could secure her collar.
He took her hands and led her to the bedroom. She was led to a window. He turned her back to it and told her to raise her hands. She does so quickly; unsure of her fate. She heard the curtains open and blinds being raised. She shuddered as she felt the afternoon sun bearing down on her flesh.
"I have told you that you will learn patience." he said, as he attached her wrist cuffs to the curtain rod.
He told her that the rod was very weak and she would have to be careful not to alter it with movement.
"Yes sir." was her reply.
His hand slipped between her legs and she let out a soft moan as he teased her. He made her part her legs a bit more, continuing to tease her. She whimpered as she felt the chains tighten a bit and she became more aware of his words. He brought her close to the edge she fought to hold her hands in place.
