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person to take care of you while still pushing your boundaries safely so that you achieve levels of sexual satisfaction that you couldn’t in regular vanilla sex.” I’d heard about that vanilla thing – I read the trilogy. “Does that all make sense?”
    I nod again. “Thanks. That seemed to be the simplest thing in the world for everyone else, but I just didn’t understand.”
    “Sometimes we overlook the obvious while moving toward the complex. Simple things matter too. They’re the building blocks of trust and submission.”
    This guy is smart. And damn sexy. I decide that whatever he wants to do in that alcove, I’m going to trust him.
    Steffen leads me back up to the stage area in the alcove and says simply, “Sub, present yourself to your master.” I have no idea what that means. I walk toward him and he sweetly says, “Kneel.” When I get to my knees, he says, “Arch your back so your breasts push forward.” When I do, he says, “A little more.” I try again. “Much better. Now, turn your hands palms up and rest the backs of your hands on your thighs.” That was easy, and I hear him say, “Beautiful. Now, bow your head, but don’t let the arch in your back fade.” I try to do what he’s said. “Arch your back a little more. A little more. There! That’s beautiful. Good job.” I feel sort of like a dog, except there’s no treat. I’m hoping I’ll get that in a few minutes. He gives me a moment or two to settle into the pose. While I’m doing so, he says, “Holding the pose like that will help your muscles build memory for it. It’s uncomfortable for you now, but as you practice it, it will become more comfortable until you enjoy sitting in this manner.” Then he adds, “And it’s important that you begin to learn to not look a Dom in the eye unless asked to. When trusting a Dom to care for you, you should reciprocate with respect.”
    I cast my eyes downward and answer with a simple, “Yes, Master.” He says nothing, so I assume he’s pleased.
    After what seems like an eternity, he says, “Rise. Gracefully.” I try and I think I do a pretty good job. “Work on that, but it was good for a first time. Give me your hand.” Careful not to look into his face, I hold my right hand out and he takes it in his left, then leads me to a piece of equipment.
    He turns to me with his back to the crowd and very quietly says, “Lie down with your torso along the beam, a breast on either side. Put your hands down by the front legs of the horse. I’ll position your legs.” I lie down on the horse just like he said and, to my horror, both of my breasts pop out of my bra-thing. I wait for the laughter; it doesn’t come. That breast thing must happen pretty often around here. When I put my hands down, he secures them to the front legs of the horse with cuffs that are already in place. This is starting to make me nervous. I feel him take hold of each of my ankles and fasten them in place on the platforms to either side of the horse. I’m bound to the horse and helpless. And, oddly, it feels, well . . . it’s very arousing. He turns the horse so my ass is away from the crowd, and I remember that I don’t have on any underwear. I have to be sure to thank him and Dave for that.
    He walks to the front, squats down, and fondles both of my nipples. I feel the heat rising in my cheeks but, to my surprise, it’s pooling between my legs as well. My nipples are getting harder and harder to the point that they’re aching. I know everyone is watching and, as though he can hear my thoughts, Steffen whispers to me, “Don’t worry about anyone but me. As long as you’re pleasing me, I’ll please you.”
    “Yes, Master,” I think to say.
    “Very good, pretty thing.” He stands and moves behind me and addresses the audience. “Tonight we’ll do a little orgasm denial. This can be useful in discipline. There’s nothing more frustrating to a sub than to be brought to the edge, only to be left