Mon 14 Dec, 2009
I rush of uncertainty to the brink of panic came over me as I was being wrenched upward by my wrists.
Not a word out loud being said but I could feel my Princess’ breath on the back of my neck as she stood behind me securing the restraints to ensure my helplessness.
I wondered if I had gone too far. I wondered if I had failed her. None of this mattered. I was my turn to feel the bite of the whip and the euphoria that follows the intensity of the experience we were about to share.
She slowly walked in front of me clad in black leather. Her long flowing red hair tied tightly back in a single pony tail. She stopped directly in front of me facing away and slowly began to turn her head over her left shoulder to confront my expression face to face.
My heart began to race and she revealed her first dominant smile and dropped the loops of rope to the floor in preparation to embark on her journey.
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Dragon Mage says:
Nicely done. I like the alternate point of view. ^_^
PapaTomLA says:
I dont think I would ever trust a red-head to play role reversal. Too mercurial.
Very nice description. Wouldn't we all like to know where this goes. Too bad it's a one-time thing.
Panthera Pardus says:
Now that's fun. A top turning over the reins is always a delicious thing. nicely done.
sweetspiced says:
So I'm very late commenting (I'd starred it to read and comment but forgot – soooo sorry).
I do like this – love the uncertainty of it. Choosing to give up the reins but not quite sure what she might do with this newfound power.
Nicely done!