...kristin kneels just at Master Tal's side, facing Him, resting her cheek against His thigh. He gently strokes her curly, auburn hair as He sips on His bourbon. He turns His head towards her and lifts her chin with His finger, telling her, "Go dress for Me."
she smiles and quickly walks to the bedroom. she considers for a moment what He might like to see her in tonight, then quickly dresses, mists herself lightly with His favorite scent, and hurries to present herself to Him. She stands in front of Him, eyes lowered, hands clasped behind her back, back arched, and breasts thrust forward, wearing a long black lace nightie with matching panties and nothing more. Her heart races. She hopes she has pleased Him, but He says nothing, just watches her.
When He has finished His bourbon, He walks towards her (not wanting to disturb her lovely stance). As He circles around her His fingertips brush the hair from her face, trace down her neck and shoulder, and pushes away the strap of her gown. As He walks behind her, He sees what she has been grasping in her hands. Tal grasps her hair at the nape and pulls her head back sharply.
she gasps, surprised by His suddenness. "What is this, My pet?" He whispers.
Quietly, she responds, "I thought it might please You, Sir."
He takes the first of the three items from her hands, a locking leather collar, and locks it around her neck. He then takes the second item, a black satin blindfold, and ties it over her closed eyes. she asks shyly, "Please Sir, tighter?"