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”With pleasure, Master.” I spoke the words with faked confidence. I still needed to make a connection with Katie. I needed to tap into the natural submissiveness that I believed was inside of her. Katie and I locked eyes. I smiled hungrily at her. I saw something in the corners of her deep brown eyes. There was a lustful glean. It must have been the spark the Mistresses and Masters who trained me saw when they looked into my eyes. This could work!
I efficiently untied my legs and padded across the smooth floor to where Katie lay in a rather disheveled pile. She was collared and cuffed and prone on the ground. Her clothes had been partially torn from her body. She was trembling, exposed and confused. I crouched down beside her, holding the loops of rope that had just held me bound minutes ago.
“Don’t Tina. We’ve had our differences. But please.” I realized just then that Katie was examining my body. She looked me up and down. Her eyes rolled over every inch of me. My heart was accelerating. Katie’s face was flushing. She rolled her torso. It was a slight adjustment, but a meaningful one, as her hips were now facing toward me.
“Sshhhhhhh, pet. My lovely brown eyed girl. I used the back of my hand to stroke Katie’s cheek. It felt warm despite the cold temperature in the room. “You need to be so very still.” My hand continued its caress down the side of Katie’s slender neck.
“God Tina. Why…” My hand flipped over and reached around behind Katie’s head. I pulled her into me and locked my mouth against hers. My tongue plunged between her open lips and wrapped around her tongue. She was stunned by the suddenness of the kiss. But she did not resist of draw back. I continued. My jaw worked up and down as I sucked on her lips. My tongue continued exploring inside Katie’s warm little mouth. Finally, I withdrew and broke off the kiss.
“This is happening Little One. We are the Master’s now, and I am your Mistress.” I started dragging my finger around on Katie’s chest, making figure eight’s back and forth across her breasts. “Your body is telling me that you’re already prepared to submit.” Katie’s expression was no longer one of alarm. Maybe it was bewilderment. That’s good. I can work with bewilderment. “I will teach you to do MORE than simply engage in submission. I will teach you to crave it like the air.” I slowly lowered my mouth onto one of Katie tits. I flicked her nipple with my tongue. I saw her hips roll and her nipple stand up higher. God, Katie is primed. I was beginning to understand how she could write the thoughts and sensations of a slave with such perfect precision.