shay
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Joined: 11/15/2004 Status: offline
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FIRST SCENE The scene began, as all scenes should. The time was right. It all felt good. At his feet, she knelt prepared. Her heart did race, beneath his stare. Before her stood a towering dom. Yet only his boots she looked upon. Her skin was flushed, her nerves alert. She knew he would not see her hurt. A table stood close by to hold the toys he’d use to help the scene unfold. Floggers, crops, a cane, a whip. She trembled sure her heart did skip. She licked her lips as he approached, this man destined to be her coach. And in his hand he held what she knew in her heart was meant to be. The collar locked with a loud snap. Her head held high, time did elapse. A blindfold closed out all her sight as she submitted to Master Night. She felt his touch. She ached to scream. “This is not real. It is a dream”. But she felt the bottom of the cross beneath her foot, no longer lost. The sound of locks hooked her wrists high meshed only with her aching sigh. Soon she would know what she had dreamed. Submitting to Him within a scene. Music began to fill the air. Deep and bass beyond compare. The swishing sound of a flogger’s blade began the scene. Its path well laid. The first strike hit her virgin skin as his steady rhythm did begin. Within the dark she felt the lash. He moved at a pace, not slow nor fast. Her skin pinkened up beneath his touch. He smiled sadistically at its blush. She did not cry but stood and groaned, whimpers along with gentle moans. He pushed her hard. He pushed her fast. Wondering which one would be the last. He touched her skin and kissed her too. This girl’s heart and soul beat so true. The varied toys he chose with skill. Determined to bend her to His will. But what he could not see or feel was this all made her dreams come real. Beneath his touch, beneath His hands, He reaffirmed He was a Man. He took her to an awesome place, a dreamy look upon her face. At last he gently took her down, holding her he looked up and around. Enfolded in his strong embrace, how right she felt in this strange place. Their first scene had come to an end. A scene between two newfound friends. He gave her what she needed most: A perfect scene of which both could boast. The blindfold was the last to be removed. The look on her face indeed proof. The scene they had both wanted one day had been a success between Lord Night and a girl named Shay. ~*~The END~*~
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