KnightofMists
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ORIGINAL: dominus I seek advice from all on this subject of 'stripping'. I ask in the context of a Master/slave-Dominant/submissive. When one is meeting with a new submissive it is reasonable to assume that the submissive will feel some level of apprehension at being expected to be naked in front of a Dom for the first time. What I ask is this: - Is it more humilliating and embarrassing it the submissive is (A) Forcibly and physically stripped by the Dom? (B) Made to strip by her own hand whilst the Master/Dom watches her do so? Excuse my intrusion on the submissive's board, but your question and kyra's response ignited a very savored and intense memory of my kyra and I wish to share it. I am of the opinion that the first time that one is going to be nude together is indeed a significant event and making it unique and special is important to me. Kyra and I had been conversing in chat, emails and on phone for about 6 months before she came to visit me that first time. By the time kyra came to me, our feelings for each was undeniably strong. But, as strong as our feelings felt, they were kept private and only shared when we both touched each other and looked into each others eyes. I still remember that day in the airport. kyra came to me with instructions not to speak until I gave her permission. I held her tightly after my long wait in the airport (customs seemed to have noted her nervousness and questioned her greatly, which just made her more nervous). After holding her for what may be was for a few minutes, but seemed timeless, we walked over to a cafe shop and she got me a drink as instructed. As I sat there looking at her, I shared to her a few simple words. "I love you". My kyra still without permission to speak could only lean towards me to feel my touch and a hug. We left the airport and went to the hotel that she was going to stay at during her first visit. After getting into the room, I finally relented and allowed her to speak. I instructed her to kneel before me and told her, "You may speak. Do you have anything you wish to say?" After a moment or two my kyra gained her voice and simple said "I love you, I wish to be yours". I pulled her up from the floor onto the bed and held her tight and struggled to resist my urges... for I had a plan. We lay there for a bit holding tightly, the strongest sense I had was enjoying was the smell of her.... I savor that every day. After I couldn’t resist any longer, I got up and told her it was time to leave. I took her to my home to meet the entire family. As house, we went to a community workshop on fireplay that evening. My kyra made her first fire wand that night and later that week she enjoyed the experience with my firewands, the one she made was um not so good lol. By the time the work shop was over my kyra had been up many hours and was very exhausted. My slave alandra dropped us off at the hotel and kyra and I went to the room. It was obvious that kyra was very nervous. Not knowing what was going to occur for my plan was known only to me, but she was soon to find out. I told her to prepare herself for bed, except leave all her clothes on and stay to the right side of the bed when she was ready. As she stood beside the bed, I went behind her and slowly removed her clothes. Always holding her and touching her, I stripped her down until her beauty was complete for me to see and enjoy. I held her from behind and felt her softness and beauty. Slowly, I moved the covers back from the bed and tucked her in. I went about the room shutting off all the lights and then went to the left side of the bed and unclothed myself and climbed into bed. As I had done this, kyra shared with me at a later time that she was feeling very disappointed for the impression she was getting is I wouldn't be using her that night. But she was wrong. I climbed into bed, slowly moving across the king size bed as my body ached to feel her along my entire body. I spread her thighs and felt her again, "You are Mine" I simply stated, and I took her. We made love for well into the next morning, only stopping for brief hour or so to sleep. I woke often and took her each time I was awakened by my urges. In that time I marked her body with my grip. Many of the marks upon her that night still can be seen today. As I look upon her back from time to time and look at a mark or two I am reminded of this moment of our life. I am in love! I am Blessed!
< Message edited by KnightofMists -- 12/10/2005 4:42:27 PM >
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