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vibrations in her vagina building into a crescendo of feeling erupting into one total orgasmic experience. Sensation splintered off into different parts of her body. She butted helplessly at the air, waking the spirit of her sexuality, arousing it from a long deep sleep, bringing it to a point where it might be free to embrace a bright new dawn and the mingling of pleasure and pain.
    She was coming... yes, yes, yes... again and again and again... juices spilling out, released finally in a frenzy of activity which strained against her bonds, widening her legs to their fullest, embracing the hands that held.
    â€˜It’s coming... again. I can’t hold it. I can’t bear any more! The sensation is too much...’
    â€˜Cum then. Let us know and see you for what you are. But be warned, next time I give a command for something to be done... a butt plug for example...’ for moments he paused, waiting for a reaction to his words. ‘But for now, let it come. And embrace the experience. Do it for me. Surrender and submit yourself completely to my will.’
    She heard the words, but on another level and from a far and distant place. For in that moment an insurmountable wave of emotion drowned her, carrying her through a whirlpool of feelings, to leave her gasping, exhausted, spent.
    Hands gently laid her on the covers of the bed, and for one hour she slept, until roused by the voice of her Master.
    â€˜Come, my slave, we need to be going. It is time.’
    She was being shaken awake. Her blindfold was removed, and she was naked, lying on pillows with two men standing over her.
    â€˜This is Shadow.’
    Dream Catcher extended his hand to include the other man in the room.
    â€˜He is taking you to my Home where he will work with you and teach you the rudiments of slavehood. You will obey him as you obey me. And when the time is right you will come to me to become my true slave, and all that that means.’
    She struggled to find words that made sense of her fears.
    â€˜You have done well. I am pleased. Remember, control... instruct... cherish. Now is the time for instruction. Shadow is your teacher, your guide. He will work you, lead you, instruct you, until you have the mindset of a true slave.’
    â€˜But I know now. I have researched, learned, studied about this way of life. Please, take me now as I am. I’ve found myself; I don’t want to become someone else.’
    He smiled gently, and taking her hands in his, sat on the bed beside her.
    â€˜But there are things you have said you want to change, to know, to become a part of. Your body needs honing, shaping, training so that it might more easily cope with the moves that will be expected of you. You need to know how to please a Master, how to pre-empt his requirements, to second-guess his wants, his needs, his thoughts. You will also need to learn what to do with the kind of feelings you have experienced this night, to know how to harness them, and to be able to give yourself completely without holding back. This is about you as well as me. Ours will be a strong relationship, a consensual relationship, an equal relationship, because of the very strong and very real commitment and bond we share.’
    His words rang true.
    â€˜But why can’t you teach me yourself?’
    â€˜Because Shadow is your guide, your teacher. He is my chosen mentor in this respect. And it is my express wish that he teaches and trains you. This instruction is yours to obey and not to question. When you do come to me we will develop on from there, and be strong.’
    Shadow was holding a long fur garment for her to step into. It covered her from her neck down, and was snug and warm.
    â€˜Come. The car is waiting. We have a long journey ahead.’
    Dream Catcher caught hold of her in the doorway before releasing her to his charge.
    â€˜Go well. I will be there, always, watching over you. Remember that.’
    Shadow led her then, naked under the