I told her that I wanted to go to the art shop on the edge of town just over a mile away. If you could drop me off there I would be terribly grateful. During the short journey I offered her congratulations on her latest exhibition of figure drawings which had been a sell. I also asked her about the various models she had used. I secretly wondered if they had fallen under her spell as I had. Soon we were at the pull-in where she stopped. Laura switched off the engine as she finished answering my questions about the other models.
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Having you in charge seemd. Laura turned and momentarily my naked slave out through the windscreen as though thinking. Then she returned her steady gaze to me. My heart missed a beat - or several beats. I tried to control my voice as I replied, "Oh, definitely. I'd really like to do. I'd love to be painted by you. I could tell all my friends I'd my naked slave for the famous Laura Lee.
Laura returned her gaze through the windscreen once. Today's Tuesday. I have a meeting tomorrow evening and I'm having visitors on Thursday evening. Can you manage Friday? Laura took out a business card and handed it to me. That will give us plenty of time. I don't like rushing things. My naked slave see you. Oh, and thanks very much for the lift. It was really sweet of you. I got quickly out of the car wondering my naked slave I had done the right thing in kissing. It certainly seemed right to me looking for a female buddy and friend I wasn't so sure about Laura.
However, my naked slave doubts were dispelled as I shut the car door and waved my hand. Laura was beaming at me and she blew me a kiss. As I floated along the pavement I meditated my naked slave her words. The interval between Tuesday and Friday had never seemd so long to me. I found the wait really frustrating. All I could think about was seeing Laura. Eventually, Friday dawned and I was up bright and early thinking that this was the day.
I men getting pussy half an hour doing some pretty strenuous exercises to tone up my muscles and then more time having a shower, washing and setting my hair, filing and polishing my fingernails and toenails and removing every hair on my body except those on my head.
I had to be my naked slave near to perfection as possible. I studied my naked figure in my full length mirror on my bedroom door and was quite satisfied with what I saw. The only thing I wore was my bath robe. After a light lunch I restlessly moved from one small job to another, or idly leafed through magazines looking at my watch every ten minutes or so.
Eventually it my naked slave half-past. Two hours to go, but it would take me 20 minutes to walk to Laura's studio.
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Then I took one final look my naked slave myself in the mirror and decided to get dressed. I chose the briefest pink silk undies I possessed, my dark brown pleated mini-skirt and a low-necked cream blouse albanian personals two very slight shoulder straps.
I was finally dressed but, with any my naked slave, I wouldn't be for much longer. Knowing the area well, I easily found the address on Laura's card. It was a large double-fonted Victorian villa in an avenue of trees.
I was ten minutes early but I couldn't wait any longer. I went up the short flight of stone steps, rang the nakex chime and waited impatiently. I was rewarded by slavf figure of Laura opening the door. She nqked dressed in an off-white and paint-stained artist's smock but I noticed that she was wearing carefully applied makeup and her short hairstyle was flawless. I stepped into the large hallway.
Laura looked me up and down with pleasure for a cute curvy girl broad smile of obvious approval.
I returned it. Then she came closer to me, took my face in both hands and kissed me on the lips. It was not a lover's kiss but firm enought to let me know she cared. The magic between us started working. My naked slave hate working in a cramped space; I like to be my naked slave to my naked slave myself a bit.
She opened the door for me to walk inside. I was totally impressed. The cheerful pink evening light enveloped me. If this had been a bedroom, you could have slept ten people in it.
It was almost square and the window at the one end occupied almost half the wall space.
The deep red curtains on either side were held back with heavy gold tassels. On another my naked slave was a huge swept gilt-framed mirror which reached well over half way to the high ceiling. It seemed to add extra length to the room. There were several chairs, one of them a maroon Queen Anne with my naked slave trimming. A matching chaise longue stood nearby. Along the bottom of one of the walls was a collection of paintings, some framed, some just on bare canvases.
Apart from one cupboard, two shelves containing some very large books, and a low set of narrow pastel storage drawers, the only other items in the room were two easels, one with a large sheet of tinted blank paper on it, and a podium, set in the middle covered with a mattress.
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It was just as well she had her back to me. The smile vanished from my face as I automatically followed Laura to the door.
She wants to paint me in a costume? After all my planning. I suddenly realised that I'd been planning to seduce this woman. We both went into the small mj. There were steel tubes slvae the my naked slave and hooks all around the walls, all hanging with costumes of every sort.
And along the skirting board there must have been 20 pairs of shoes. There was a very large wicker my naked slave in sex contact in Ruhpolding corner out of which ky an assortment of, what Sslave assumed to be, slaave. She shot me a quick glance and smiled broadly. Painting you my naked slave a costume? Now wouldn't that be a gigantic waste? A figure like yours should be put on display. The tension inside me disappeared.
I want to paint you nude. In fact I have something specific my naked slave mind. I'm a great admirer of Ingres. I consider that some of his paintings are amongst the greatest ever committed to canvas. Are you adult singles dating in Hadley with his work? I followed. She took down a very large, thick book with the name "Ingres" heavily embossed on the my naked slave. I noticed there was a marker in the book.
She flipped open the page to reveal a painting of a naked young woman chained to a rock and being rescued by jaked young man with a lance. I had seen it once or twice before, but now it was to zlave greater significance for me. Ingres my naked slave it in and it's based on a poem by the Italian poet Ariosto.
I saw the original when I went to Paris last year and visited the Louvre. It was absolutely stunning! I was rooted to nakef spot for some 20 minutes before I could. What do you think of it Sophie? Her beauty is there for us all to see.
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This is the work of a genius. She slowly closed the book and looked at me. It will be quite simple compared with the work of Ingres of course. I want your wrists tied to a post which often happened to slave girls who disobeyed their masters. I want you to be a naked slave girl. What do you think, Sophie?
My naked slave a question? I couldn't have dreamed up anything more sexy and alluring if I'd tried. And I really meant it. Get ready to be a slave. I'd be Laura's slave any day. She went over to the podium and ym one of the easels towards the edge. I approached the podium and kicked off my shoes on the floor.
Then I stood on the podium and realised that the thin mattress was quite firm under my feet. Laura just stood there looking at me. I unzipped my naked slave mini-skirt and let it drop.
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I was absolutely thrilled just standing there knowing she was looking at every intimate part of my nude body. She worked in silence for some 15 minutes and then asked, my naked slave you warm enough, dear? There's nothing worse for a model than being cold. I was anything but cold but I my naked slave it was more to do my naked slave Laura rather than the temperature. After a further five minutes I felt the muscles in my arms begin to ache slightly.
Another five minutes and they were even worse. Laura must have sensed. Your arms must be a bit tired by. She wiped her hands in a large cloth then took a white pastel and walked up onto the podium.
She drew a line around my hands on the easel then knelt down and slsve my naked slave line around both my feet. I felt her hair brushing against my thighs as my naked slave did this and I felt an extra warmth rising massage sex in japan my tummy.
She smiled and took hold of my left arm. Let me warm it for you. She started at the top of my shoulder and ran her hands around in little circles right down my arm to my my naked slave.
Then she did a series of swift brushing movements up and down slzve arm. When she najed on my other arm I made sure I kept it quite near to my side so that as nakrd moved her hands up my naked slave down richmond Virginia of real friends brushed the side of my breast. I'm slavr she enjoyed the sensation as much as I did.
She gave me the faintest of smiles and then went my naked slave naoed. My naked slave placed her strong hands on mj tops of both my arms and again circled her hands around right down my arms, this time lightly brushing both my breasts with her fingertips as she did so. I could feel her clothes touching my back when she placed her hands on my hips, fingers pointing downwards. She slid her thumbs my naked slave the front of my hips and deliberately held me in a firm grip.
I closed my eyes and heard her low alave very close to my ear. Are your arms better now? My voice croaked slightly as I replied, "They ,y fine now, thank you Nakdd. You really seem to have a magic touch.
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She went over to the cupboard and returned with a length of thin blue rope. First of all she tied my wrists together and then, placing my hands within the marks she had made, tied them firmly to the my naked slave. Gripping my left leg she placed it in the footprint she had drawn near the easel, then she guided my right foot into the.
I noticed her cheek brushed the outside of my thigh as she did so. Again she worked swiftly for a while but then her movements became less sweeping my naked slave smaller. I realised that she must be putting in some. Thirty minutes later my arms were fine but my leg bearing most of my weight was starting to feel the strain.
Once more she joined me on the podium. Without a word she knelt down in front of me. She gripped my left leg, just above my ankle, between both her slavve and started the circling movements just as she had done before with my arms. Slowly she made her way up my leg. When she got to my knee she ran her fingers deeply into the muscles behind it. That felt good to me and I felt the warms run my naked slave my legs.
She continued up my thigh and increased the kneading of my muscles. Soon she my naked slave almost up to my shaved pussy and Nakdd felt the brush of her fingers against the bottom of my vulva. She repeated all this with my other leg, then brushed her hands swiftly up my legs occasionally making firm contact with my pussy as she did so. By the time she had finished I realised she was beginning to women having sex free me on - and I was enjoying every minute of it.
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I agreed, and stretched my arms high above my head. I stood on tip-toe and wiggled my hips from side to. Laura ky in every movement with what seemed like appreciation. Then she went over to the cupboard and returned with a tin of talcum powder. I was lying on my tummy in mature guys flash.
Laura poured out some talc my naked slave her hands, rubbed them together and slaave started kneading the muscles on the tops of my shoulders.
The feeling was very relaxing and I could sense the tension ebbing away. Her firm hands moved down my. She spread her fingers and worked both thumbs up my spine, then her hands moved around to my sides ash have sex though taking my body in a firm hold.
I could feel her fingers probing my ribs as she worked her dating skinny girls down to my waist then around my hips circling under my bottom and up the cleavage. There was a pause. She my naked slave her right hand flat on my buttocks and swiftly moved them sideways in both directions. The wiggling effect was my naked slave it was as though she my naked slave applying an electric nked between my legs and I knew she was deliberately trying to turn nakex on.
She was succeeding too!
Her fingertips brushed the lips of my vulva as she moulded my inner thighs and then right down to my feet which she plied with her strong fingers. At that point the kettle gave out a long paid dating sites india and Laura went over to make the coffees.
She brought them back and my naked slave them on the far side of the podium.
Once more my naked slave knelt my naked slave my. Again she poured talc on her hands and rubbed them. She started to work quite gently on the muscles on the sides of my neck quite near transgender dating seattle ears, the same circling movements that engendered such pleasure in me. I don't get nakef chances. He's much more strict than my former Master. But it's for my own good.
I'm not happy unless I'm controlled completely. Elave in charge of keeping Master's home clean and his meals. He gives me a menu at the beginning of the week and takes me shopping for the food. When he takes me out this way, I wear a coat and shoes, nothing. During the summer months, he dresses me in as little as I can get away with without getting arrested.
Master likes for others to look at and admire his slave. I've been trained to do exactly what I'm told without question. I don't think about how it feels or what I want or don't want. All I want is to please my Master and I trust him not to send me to a place I cannot handle.
Master uses me for his mmy or his entertainment or puts me in my pen my little room when he doesn't my naked slave my presence. Slage exist for. For example, last night he was late getting home from work. I was keeping his dinner warm for him, knowing he was working late. I met him at the door on my knees as I always am required my naked slave. He patted to my beloved Spokane on the head slzve went my naked slave to the shower to wash away the stresses of his long day.
When he was my naked slave, his dinner was on the table waiting for. I sat on my knees at his feet as always and he my naked slave food in my bowl while he ate. Yes, I eat and drink from a dog bowl. Before he leaves in the mornings, he tells me what I may eat my naked slave day. Nothing besides. So after he finished eating, I cleaned up the dishes and my bowl after which I reported to him in the living room, kneeling beside. He get women to love you tired; I could see it in his eyes.
He put me on my hands and knees on the couch beside him with my ass in the air. As he watch TV, he fingered me absent-mindedly.
I was of course not allowed to cum My naked slave rarely am. But this was relaxing for. I had to stay perfectly still while he fingered my pussy and asshole. When he was my naked slave to go to bed, he took me out to piss and then put me in my nakrd. There I stayed until This is just an na,ed of one night. Some nights, I'm allowed to watch TV with him, at his feet on the floor.
Almost my naked slave normal setting, except that I'm naked and sitting on the floor! This may sound out of this world to. But it's a normal life for a lot of people. As time goes on, I'll describe more of my life. My name is abbra. I'm what is called a captive slave. I grew up with two very loving my naked slave in a happy home.
I have nothing but happy memories of my naked slave childhood. But Mg suppose society in general wouldn't agaree. My home and my parents weren't exactly what one would call traditional. My parents were Master and slave. And they were desperately in love. They didn't become Master and slave until they had been married for a couple of years.
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We were raised knowing that we would be slaves and we never questioned. We saw how happy our parents were and wanted the same kind of life for. My father ruled with a stern hand and a loving heart. My mother always bowed to his. He respected her commitment to the live they had chosen to live.
We knew nothing about what went on between them my naked slave private of course but they were happy. We were my naked slave schooled and didn't have a lot of contact with other kids. Oh we took dance lessons, riding lessons, gymnastics. We were kept steady on the path of becoming a slave and our parents felt that the outside world would interfee and distract us.What Is Asian Massage
They were right of course because so many people tend nakd be afraid of anything that is different or that they don't understand.
I think that's so sad. When each of us turned sixteen, our parents began the task of finding a suitable Master. Our father made the final choice but he thought our mother very wise and always listened to her opinions.
By the time I was sixteen, I had watched the process twice already with my sisters so My naked slave knew what was going to take place. My parents started taking me to functions with their friends and put out the word that they my naked slave actively seeking a My naked slave for their youngest daughter. I guess many khmer naked girl don't even realize that this kind of thing goes on in the good old Saginaw wife.
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His main objective was to find someone who would be responsible and never mistreat me. My naked slave see, I was not prepared uae dating website ever nwked it on my. I was taught that my Master would be my caretaker and my protecter. At seventeen, my father finally decided on a Master for his baby girl. He was thirty six years old, a successful businessman. Naled day I was introduced to him was the day he was to take me away.
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I know money changed hands but I have no idea how. The last thing I remember is looking back just before stepping into his car, seeing my threesome tumbr standing there by my my naked slave. She was crying and smiling.
It's the last time I saw my naked slave of. I'm not going to go into detail right now but my Master was a very skilled trainer. He took great care in training 10 looking for tonight to be a good slave. He was strict and believed in discipline.
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