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    Tono laughed when he saw her. “That’s all wrong.” He stood up and moved over to Brie, untying the sash. The kimono fell open, exposing her naked flesh. He stared at her appreciatively for several moments before repositioning the kimono and instructing her on how to tie the sash properly. Tono moved behind her and cinched it tight.
    She ignored the sexual electricity that sparked from the contact. “Thank you, Tono.”
    “You will practice tying the sash ten times before bed tonight.”
    “Yes, Tono.”
    He went back to the table and sat down, patted the pillow beside him. She joined him as he refreshed their tea and told her to partake. They both put their lips to the cups at the same time. So simple, and yet an intimate act to share with him.
    Being here with Tono, caressed in beautiful silk, leisurely drinking tea within the confines of his exquisite garden seemed as natural as breathing.

Revealing Dreams

    A fter tea, Tono instructed Brie to work on her documentary. He followed her into the bedroom, where he had set up a desk for her work station. It looked incongruous with his simple oriental décor, but it had everything she required to complete the project.
    “I wanted you to have the best tools to work with, toriko. I am proud to be a part of your dream, even if it is simply providing you with the environment in which you can produce it.”
    Brie wrapped her arms around her new Master’s waist. “My words cannot express—”
    “There is no need. It is my pleasure as your Master. Sit here while I watch your genius.”
    She smiled bashfully. “The tea has made its presence known, Tono. Let me excuse myself first.” When he nodded, she entered the bathroom.
    She was about to close the door when Tono ordered, “Leave it open,” while he sat down at the desk.
    Brie took a deep breath as she mentally accepted the review lesson.
    She sat down on the toilet, upright and with all the grace she could muster as her pee trickled into the water. Despite the flush on her skin, Brie appreciated the stripping away of her pride that exposing such a private act to inspection evoked.
    He nodded his approval when she came out of the bathroom. “I saw the moment of hesitation, but much more natural the second time, toriko.”
    “I am still learning, Tono,” she responded, suitably humbled.
    “As each of us are, little slave. That should never stop.”
    Brie returned to the desk and uploaded her documentary onto the fancy new computer. “It still needs a lot of work, Tono. This is really a rough draft of sorts…”
    Tono chastised her. “Hush. I want to see it without explanations. This is what you presented to the producer, correct?”
    “Yes.”
    “Then that is all I need to know.”
    Brie knelt down on the ground beside him and the two watched her original movie. Unlike Sir and Mr. Holloway, Tono was full of expression as he watched. He laughed out loud, but looked visibly upset when Brie spoke of Mary’s breakdown while in his care.
    After the ending credits, he clapped. “I don’t care what your producer said—that is a masterpiece.” He picked her up and twirled her in the air. “We must go out and celebrate!”
    Tono would not let her change, bur allowed her to wear traditional Japanese sandals to dinner. The two went to a local pizza joint, where they stood out like sore thumbs in their Japanese attire. She slid into the seat, quite mindful of the fact she was naked under the kimono. It enhanced the awareness of her own femininity.
    She looked across the table at Tono. With or without physical contact, there was an arousing connection between them. It amazed her how Dominants could easily change a normal, everyday experience into something sensual and alluring, even something as innocuous as eating pizza. She bowed slightly when his gaze fell on her.
    The hustle and bustle of the place was momentarily forgotten as she stared into his chocolate- brown gaze and received his silent praise.
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