I would follow him anywhere for his pleasure.

That night he lead me to a party which is our first public exposure as master and sub.

I am so proud to be his.

I can feel the heat in me as we reach the door.

We are introduced in the room as the master of ceremony is addressing the crowd so all the attention is drawn to us as we interrupt the speech and show up just behind him.

I am overwhelmed by all those eyes caressing my body and so proud to be with Gabriel.

I stand there in his arms and can feel the warmth of the room, the energy and the excitement of individuals so happy to be there.

I jump and make a move on my own, sliding through the bush of roses and thorns.

Some contacts caresses me with their openness, some scratches me and the sting is lighting my desire to know more about them, to share their passion for strong emotions and their knowledge of the treasure of pain.

I just brush a subtle contact as I acknowledge my surrounding.

I gather nice gifts of a true conversation, some warm smiles and some deeper foundation for future relationships.

In a corner of the bush, Beverly is a beautiful purple flower rampant on the wall, revealing its beauty, honored by a caring gardener making her blossoming, radiating the pulsating intensityoff pain.

A mixture of expectation, tension and satisfaction is what I will be bringing back with me