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neck with his right hand as his fingers trailed down my chest to my breasts. He squeezed them in both hands and then rubbed my pert nipples with his thumbs.
    I shuddered, feeling angry.  I almost thought I heard a tiny groan from his lips. I started to feel my knees shake and I fought against the fear knowing it was something he seemed to enjoy.
      His hands wrapped around my lower back and then slid to my buttocks, squeezing them hard, and I gasped as he pulled my pelvis towards his. He lowered himself into a squatting position, delicately kissing my stomach just above the waist of my skirt, while his fingers fumbled to find the clasp in the back and unzip it.
    My skirt fell around my ankles and I felt his hands on my hips, he laid his head to my stomach and whispered, “You are very beautiful , my Precious.”
    He slid down my panties and then nudged me to step out of them. His lips were just above my pubis mound as he inhaled slow and deep taking in my scent. His fingers crawled up the back of my thighs and again to my cheeks, squeezing them harder this time until I whimpered. I dropped my hands from behind my neck, pressing them into his shoulders, in an attempt to push him away.
    “Eh, eh, eh, Precious,” he said smartly, and slapped my left cheek hard.
    I flinched, letting out a meek cry.
    “Hands behind your head, my dear,” he said softly as he rubbed the reddened area of my cheek, which was now quite warm.
    My thighs were trembling badly and there was little I could do too control it. I placed my hands back behind my head. He pulled himself upright and stood with his hands on my ribcage, tilting me back just slightly, looking down the length of my body slowly and then into my face. I looked down when his eyes met mine and I heard him sigh.
    “This will be your new attire while we are here , my pet. You will soon learn that the length of your chain will allow you into the kitchen, the bathroom, and this room. Do not attempt to remove the collar or you will be severely punished and with far more than a spanking. This is how I want to see you always, my precious, naked, vulnerable, and always ready to serve me. I promise to be fair to you in hope to gain your trust in me… look at me,” he ordered as I hesitantly looked up into his face.
    “In three days, you will have a choice to make my dear… you will either choose to embrace your submission to me or you can go back to your mundane life of being a barmaid.” I felt his index finger under my chin coaxing me to keep eye contact with him. His bright blue eyes tormented me as he looked into mine from one to the other.  “Do you understand Princess?”
    I stood there, my hands behind my head trying to make sense of what he had just said, certain he could see the confusion in my eyes as I contemplated.
    “No Sir, I do not understand ,” I said finally.  I watched his face harden just slightly. 
    He pulled me closer to him wrapping his arms around my sides, to my lower back. I found it awkward to keep my elbows from hitting his face.
    “Put your arms down, princess. I can see where all of that may seem very perplexing, but I assure you by this time tomorrow you will have a much better understanding of what I mean.”
    He wrapped his arms tighter around me, letting one hand slide to the red mark s he left on my buttock, caressing them delicately as my breasts pressed into his white shirt just above his abdomen. I was relieved to put my arms down and just let them hang.
    “You have gone through a lot in the last seventeen hours princess. I think you would appreciate a nice hot shower and something to eat. I’ll show you to the shower where you will find everything you need. You have one hour while I order dinner.  When you are done, I want you to come out of the bathroom with your hands behind your head and position yourself near me in a pose of submission, whatever submission means to you in your mind. You might want to give this some thought while you