Dressed in a conservative knee length petticoat, matching dominant, and sensible high heels I awaited my fate, gagged and cuffed, during the time that talking myself into the appropriate mood needed. Only animal play times was I aware of the movement around me instead I was attempting to dominate the drool that was forming around the tightly cinched rope wetting the mattress and smearing my freshly made up face. I was preparing mentally for the physical strength that was going to be demanded of me. The count down. I was overwhelmed by uncertainty and nervousness.

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