The place was a dungeon. i can't describe it any other way. It was full of candles on the wall, the walls were made of stone; in the centre of the room stood two pillars made of marble, each pillar contained two rings each. The floor had a plush rug, soft to the touch. On the far wall was a cabinet made of wood, it was closed and a locked with a large old padlock. Placed against another wall was a very large chair, almost like a throne of a King. The chair's seat and back padding was covered with red velvet it also had intricate carvings on the arms and top of the back. Large fluffy pillows surrounded this incredible chair. The door to enter this majestic room was a very large heavy door made of wood. The outside of the door had a detailed ivy carving, throw back of the Secret Garden; the interior of the door was again a detailed carving, of a vampire biting a maiden. The only colour on the door was red which the blood drops of the vampire's bite were.
My heart raced when i heard the large door thud closed behind me. i was scared but so excited, my entire body was twitching. i looked up at Master and smiled; He looked down at me and smiled. He reached for me to gently caress my cheek. "Do you trust Me?" He asked quietly and softly.
i smiled and leaned into His hand and nodded, "oh yes Master i trust You with my life Sir."
His soft smile His deep eyes. i knew i was in the safest place i ever have been or could be. He pointed to a large wooden chest, it was old and the padlock that was hanging upon it was not latched.
"Now pet, you are to go over there and pick the restraints you desire and choose a blindfold or a hood." He chuckled and continued, "then remove all your clothes, fold them and place them on top of the chest. you are then to gather what you chose and stand between the two pillars. Do you understand? Do you have any questions slave?"
i shook my head, "no Master, i got and understand all the instructions."
He smiled, "good girl, now go. There is no time restraint, so please take your time , dear." Before walking away He kissed me softly, then turned and walked to the cabinet. i headed toward the chest. He stopped in mid-step and said, "and slave?"
i replied "yes Master?"
He looked over His shoulder and smiled, "leave your heels on, I like them."
i nodded and smiled, "yes Master" gave a small curtsey.
"good girl," He continued toward the large cabinet.
i knelt down and opened the chest, and started searching through it, looking at all my choices. After thinking and looking a while i chose ankle and wrist cuffs, chains and eight locks. i chose a simple black satin blindfold. i closed the chest and replaced the lock, just like the way i found it. i began to remove my clothes.
i was startled when i heard Master unlock the padlock on the cabinet. He opened both squeaky doors then turned and went to His large chair. He sat and proceeded to watch me. i folded my clothes as i was removing them. First my white blouse, then i stood to my feet to remove my skirt. i wiggled my hips to remove the tight skirt. i folded the skirt and placed it on the chest where my blouse laid. i took off my white lace bra and then the matching panties, folded them and placed them with the rest of the clothes.
i then turned and picked up the restraints and the blindfold, walked to the centre of the two pillars. i placed what i had collected and laid them on the rug. i glanced as the majestic room and saw the cabinet open. Inside there were many different styles of floggers, crops and whips; i also saw many, many things i had no clue of what they were.
my eyes must have shown the surprise because Master chuckled, "What is it pet? See something you like?"
i turned my focus quickly back to Master, "ummmm...no Sir...errr...nothing Master." i answered, my voice hesitant, my head shaking no. my eyes were wide and fixed upon Him.
His eyebrow raised, His eyes slightly narrowed, "Now girl, what have you been told about that word? Have I not made it painfully clear to you?" His voice deepened and a low growl came from deep within His throat. He continued, "And more importantly, what have I said about not answering questions?" His glare upon me was intense and His eyes were focused on mine.
my eyes widen, i knew i disappointed Him; i lowered my eyes to the floor and bowed my head. i do this without realizing; i avoid questions which i do not mean; most of the questions i tend to avoid are not that important if answered. The word 'nothing' is what Master was referring; He truly hates that word and he had made it painfully clear. But alas i still use it and do not realize it until it is too late. "Master, i am so sorry. You have told me many times, far too many times, that nothing is never to be used as an answer. And that i am to answer Your questions as soon as they are asked," my body slouched as i avoided looking at Him.
"Look at Me slave and kneel!" He said firmly and lovingly. i instantly knelt and lifted my head to look at Him. He glared at me as He stood from His chair, Master then turned around and reached for something that was behind His chair. my eyes widen once again when i saw that He had a cane in His hand. i looked straight up at Him as my body began to shake and quiver.
He smiled, a bit gentle but more wickedly, "seeing how you enjoy pain, and it pleases Me that you do. And since I want to discourage this behavior, and if I were to punish you as I would punish another, that in fact would only encourage this behavior." He reached down grabbed my hair and leaning into my ear He whispered, "see My love, if I did treat you as a normal slave, then you would misbehave on purpose, hungry for the punishments, and that simply is not acceptable" He roughly released my hair, stood upright and took two steps back. Looking down at me He said, "So instead I must find a way that will discourage such behavior."
my voice low and cracking, my body shaking, i responded, "yes Master, i understand."
"I do hope so slave. NOW! Hold your arms straight out in front of you, palms facing up and hands open flat." He instructed.
"yes Master," i did exactly as ordered.
His face still showing His disappointment, He laid the cane in my open palms, "Now you will hold the cane just like that for as long as I say. Understand? You are not to move, nor close Your hands as Your palms will remain open the entire time. Understand?" He said as He stood before me looking down at me.
Nodding i replied, "yes Master, i understand Master."
"good girl," He smiled and walked back to His chair; He sat and watched me. "Now slave answer the question you should have answered. And I certainly hope I do not have to repeat it." His eyes fixed on mine.
"no Sir, You do not, for i do remember the question." i remained very still as the weight of the cane began to take its toll on my extended arms. "to answer Your question Master, of course i like the floggers and the paddles and the crops and such Master, that You already know." He smiled and nodded as i continued, "my eyes widen not from those but from the myriad of other items. The tools i had never seen before Master." my eyes closed as i fought to keep my arms extended.
"Eyes open and on Me slut!" His voice echoed in the chamber room.
Opening my eyes instantly, "yes Master, i am sorry Master." i smiled softly as i gazed upon Him.
"good girl," His tone lowered and became soft. "I am sure there are girl. Now answer me this, why not have just said that? Why use that horrid word...nothing?" His teeth gritted shut as He spoke that word.
"i know You are going to be displeased Master with my answer. But the truth of the matter Sir, i do not have a reason, except that is an awful habit of mine. A habit i can not seem to break" my arms began shaking, i wanted so badly to drop the cane and lower my arms, but i did not.
His head tilted as He continued to chat, paying no mind to the struggle i was having. "Fair answer slave, BUT... that habit must end and end NOW!! Do you understand slave?"
"yes Master," i tilted my head back and closed my eyes, biting my lower lip to fight against the weight of the cane. The cane's weight felt as if had tripled and my body began shaking as i fought hard to keep my arms extended. my voice was low and straining as well, as my entire concentration was focused upon my arms and His voice.