The only way to feel free is to be dominated by my master, ironic isn't it?
He gags me and ties me with thick ropes, my skin is now marked I cannot move, nor ask for help because my mouth is gagged, I am in the dark in this leather room. Completely naked and kneeling. Waiting to be dominated by that person I love, MY MASTER.
I am anxious and I must confess a little excited, still I do not know why I feel scared, as if something terrible is going to happen ... Do I hear voices? The door finally opens.