Waiting was so hard. A combination of fear and excitement surged through her. She wanted so much to please him, and it was her fantasy he was giving her, but she was worried she would not be good enough. She worried that she would not please him... or them. She swallowed hard and tried not to fidget.
"You look perfect, baby girl." His voice was soothing, even with through metallic sound of the intercom box. She smiled and beamed with pride. Knowing she pleased him with her looks made her quiver slightly. "Now, just wait just a little while longer for me..." a long pause. "Such a good girl." She almost cried . . . she felt like she could float right now, hearing that.
There was a click and jingle sound as keys were inserted into the room's locked door. The dead bolt shifted and clicked open and the door swung in. They did not recognize her as they came in - four men wearing all black with ski masks hiding their faces. She shuddered, the fear impulse rising up. They walked in and stood behind her and waited. She was trembling.
The silence that followed was deafening. She could hear their breathing, hear her own heart racing, and hear static from the intercom, but nothing else. No words, no movement, and no reassuring voice from beyond the mirror. She wished she could see him in a way, to see if he was smiling. To see his face and...
"Take her." His words cut her thoughts short.....Does bdsm slave training excite you , take sex to a new level see hot bdsm videos at strict restraint
|