Robert held Elvie as they sat watching TV. At 5'4" tall she was much shorter than Robert and her slender body was engulfed by him as they sat on the TV. Robert's arms wrapped around her shoulders and he held her small hand in his.
"I love you," she whispered to him. He kissed her gently and gazed at her. Seeing the look in his eyes she asked him, "what is it?"
"Do you really love me?" he asked.
"I do," Elvie replied.
"Are you ready to show me how much you love me," Robert tested.
Elvie looked enquiringly at him. "Yes," she replied mischievously.
"OK, I want to show you something," he said.
An hour later, Robert and Elvie were at a spa. Elvie did not know the place, but it looked respectable. The windows promised a gym, exercise, massage, and swimming. Robert opened the door and let Elvie in. He asked for a massage room. The receptionist showed them to a private room. The room was painted white and looked clean. There was a massage table in the middle of the room, a door in the left wall, and there was a small shower in the corner.
Elvie gazed at Robert and smiled to herself. "If you would take a quick shower, lie on the table and cover yourself in a towel. I will be back in 5 minutes and we can get started", Robert said.
Elvie felt a touch nervous, he could give her a massage at home, she wondered what he had in store for her.
As instructed Elvie took a quick shower and dried herself off her petite figure. As she made her way across the room, she glanced in the mirror and saw her 24 year old body. She was very slim, her skin pale but tight over her small frame. Elvie's wavy brown hair teased the top of her shoulders as she walked. As she laid face-down on the table she covered her bottom with a fresh towel. When Robert returned he was wearing black. A tight fitting black top and a black trousers. Elvie looked at him quizzically. He approached her as knelt down, his face next to hers.
"There are two things you need to know. First you don't speak unless I ask you a question. And second, you address me as Sir." Robert's voice was commanding.
"Understand?" he said gently.
"Yes......", she stammered, "Sir" she remembered to say. It sounded odd to her to hear herself say these words, but it thrilled her all the same.
Elvie didn't know what was going to happen to her, she wanted to ask him, but remembered her instructions and waited.
Robert went to where Elvie's feet lay on the table. She could not see him as he bent down and wrapped something soft around one ankle and then the other. Elvie lay still – what was he doing? she wondered to herself. Robert then walked over to the doors in the left wall and opened them. As Elvie rolled to her side to try and see what he was doing she found she could not move her leg. She tried to move the other and she realized what he had done to her ankles. Elvie was restrained. She was trapped, locked down to the massage table. But what massage table has leg restraints? What was this place, what was he going to do to her?
Behind the doors were a series of trolleys. Robert rolled out one and left it next to the massage table. Elvie lifted her head and she could see that it contained all manner of sex devices and toys. Vibrators, restraints, whips, masks, dildos, speculums, chains, blindfolds, butt-plugs, gags, love eggs, nipple-clamps, feathers, probes, lubricants, harnesses, hoses, tubes, ropes and all kinds of items Elvie did not recognize. The trolley was full of silicone, leather, steel and plastic. Her eyes were wide. What did all these things do and what was Robert going to do to her she thought.
Robert removed a second trolley from the cupboard. It contained 3 monitors, which Robert placed in front of her head. He pressed a button and Elivra saw each of the screens flicker into life. Three different blurred images were on display to Elvie. Each image changed and focussed as Robert positioned the cameras. One was placed on the first trolley at Elvie's side. She could see the length of her body in profile as she lay on the table. The second was placed above her head and an image of her face started back at her. The final camera was placed below her feet. Elvie gazed at her restrained ankles. She could just make out the image of her legs disappearing teasingly under her towel. Elvie felt a shudder of excitement running though her as she looked at her restrained body.