Was she going to get a phone call? It was just after 8:30 when first I called work, and told them I had jobs booked for that day so I wouldn’t be in the office. I knew I could do the jobs in the afternoon. Then I phoned Jean. She gave me her address, and told me to bring my toolkit with me when I went to the door, that way it wouldn’t look too suspicious to her nosey neighbours. I told her it would take me about half an hour to get there. I knocked on the door, Jean popped her head around the door, and then stepped back to let me in. ‘Go in the kitchen.’ Jean closed the door behind me, making sure it was locked, then followed me into the kitchen. ‘Coffee?’ ‘Yes, please; just milk,’ I replied. The sexual tension in the room was so high; we both knew why I was there. Jean was now dressed in a short silk robe, tied with a bow at her hips. As she bent over to get a cup out of the cupboard, her short robe rode up her back; she had nothing on underneath. As she stood up, still facing the. My labial lips followed and also sportedSir's jewelry. I came to barely remember the embarrassment of the piercings.They became so much a part of me that I scarcely noticed them unless they wereinadvertently stimulating me or being incorporated by Sir into my pain or pleasure.On the surface and to all appearances, I was my Master's true slave. All wasnot as it seemed though. During this early time with Sir, before the training sessions began, therewere instances of confusion. Moments of anger and doubt. I often wondered ifmy nature was truly submissive or if I was merely playing at something beyondmy understanding. Did my ultimate pleasure lie in totally pleasing another?At times, I found myself rebelling against the subjugation of my individualityand uncomfortable with the feeling of being absorbed by a stronger will. Needlessto say, these displays of willfulness displeased my Master. I was unhappy aswell. It was a situation that demanded resolution. I was told that I must.
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