MASTER B GENTLE. But not too gentle
I had gone to sleep safe and secure in your arms Master. I woke up certainly secure!
Whilst I slept you had turned me onto my back and secured my arms and feet spreadeagled on the bed. I tried to open my eyes but to no avail, they were blindfolded and I could see nothing. I heard you chuckle then ask
"Do you trust me little one?"
I whispered "Yes Master I do" and I heard the smile in your voice as you said: "Good, you should do, I would never hurt you permanently little one!"
I could hear Andrea Bocelli playing in the background and felt priviliged that my Master had thought to remember one of my favourite artistes to help keep me calm. I heard Him ask again if I trusted Him to which I replied in the affirmative and then His voice changed! He told me that He was glad that I trusted Him because He was about to push me to my limits. I was afraid but excited at what Master B had in store for me, I was soon to find out.
Master pressed down a piece of duct tape across my mouth, reaching from ear to ear, then another piece below it. I then felt him press two pieces in a cross over these and another under my chin. He then asked me:
"Do you trust me little one? Do you want me to place the ball in your hand for the safe signal?"
I debated mentally for a moment and decided that yes, I did trust my Master to know me well enough by now not to push me further than I could take, so shook my head 'no' indicating that I didn't want the ball. Master was benevolent enough that he placed the ball in my hand anyway with the admonition not to drop it unless I really couldn't take it any more.