I lit the next candle soon there were 20 flickering lights that filled the room. I was so nervous. You could tell. But it was exciting. I had never done anything like this. Sure I had imagined what it would be like to be a submissive. I knew that you would never make me do anything that I would not want to.
"Dance for me slave" You told me in a firm voice.
"Yes master" I said. Head down, eyes looking to the floor.
"Look at me when you dance" You said your voice softening a little.
I stood dressed in a plain flowing black dress, that clung in all the right places. I knew that the belly dancing classes would come in handy. I seductively swung my hips in a figure eight, my eyes never leaving yours. A look of wanting to please and complete trust. You had a big grin on your face as you walked towards me. My eyes never left yours as you began slowly undoing the laces of the black bodice. I stopped dancing for a moment.
"No. Don't stop." You said firmly. I continued this time with you. Your hips near mine.
"Master?" My voice filled with desire.
"Yes?" You returned, some what amused at this whole master slave situation.
"May I touch you?"
"Ha. Not yet. You may not. But. You can undress fully. I enjoy seeing your breasts. But now I want to see all of your body." I took my time stepping out of the black dress.