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aight ahead and wait for what she was about to do and although I thought at this point that I was far beyond further tears, my eyes filled and soon they trickled down my face.

comprehend, but I must state right now that, initially, it was what I wanted to experience in the worst way imaginable, although, as matters have since evolved, not as deeply and permanently as has come to pass. I knew right from the first that it would be a long and arduous process, but was both mentally and physically prepared for what was to come... I thought. However, before going too much further with the tale of what has happened to me over the years that have ensued, I should first give a little background on how I came to be where I am.

After discovering our mutual desires during our dating of nearly six months, Master and I decided to get married. We had been together about two years with me living as his full-on, 24/7/365 slave. Believe me, it’s hard work for two people to move into this lifestyle, no matter how much they both wish to, but we proceeded with the usual trials and tribulations. During those months after getting married, everything finally began to gel while we became far more in tune with each other and our chosen roles.

my face, then slowly latched on my blindfold. My hearing had been only briefly returned after the prayer session, and I felt incredibly isolated and bound.

A subtle vibration told me they had locked the barred door of my sleeping alcove, then I just lay chained and secured in the stocks of my bed. Horrible thoughts of dying in here, totally alone, deaf, blinded, and helpless, f