As I walked behind her I appreciated the muscle tone in her calves - those muscles were working hard to keep her steady on the stool. She started to turn her head to follow me, but realized that she risked loosing her balance if she did so. I touched the back of her knee with the crop and she flinched, almost foalling, before steadying herself and becoming still.

"Are you nervous?" I said.

"Yes, Sir."

"Why?"

"Because I don't know what you're going to do to me."

"And what control do you have over that?"

"None, Sir."

"What control do you have over whether it's going to rain tomorrow?"

"None, Sir."

"And do you get nervous about that?"

"I - no, I guess not."

I smacked her ass cheeks with the crop and she yelped in pain, knees buckiling then steadying herself. "I'm sorry, Sir."

"What is the point of worrying about something you can't control, Callie?" I asked, stroking her backside with the crop.

"None, Sir."

"Who has all the control now?"

"You, Sir."

"What control do you have?"

"None, Sir."

I walked in front of her and admired the way her breasts were pulled high with the way I had secured her arms over her head. I toyed with her nipples, gently poking them with the tip of my crop. She took a deep breath, her blue eyes getting big once again. "So what is the point of being nervous."

"I don't know." I looked at her and she quickly added "Sir. I'm sorry, Sir."

I poked one of the nipples in with the tip of my crop and held it therer, then let it pop back out. She moaned ever so slightly. Amused, I did the same thing with the other nipple.

"Can you tell me one thing you have to be worried about, then, given that you have no control?"

"I'm worried, I'm afraid, I'm worried you're going to hurt me."

"You've never thought about being hurt before, Callie? You've never thought about being tied up and tormented?"

"Well, I -"

"You've read stories, haven't you?"

"Yes Sir, on the Internet."

"And they turned you on?"

"Yes Sir.

"Stories where a Master tied up his sub and did all sorts of things to her until she behaved exactly as he wanted."

"Yes Sir," she said. She was breathing heavily now, her breasts rising and falling with each breath.

"And now here you are," I said, taking a step closer. I kissed her belly, letting my tongue slip into her navel. She moaned louder than she had to this point, her head thrown back.

"Oh my God," she said, "please, please..."

I stepped back and smiled. "We're just getting started Callie."

"I- I'll do what you want, just, I mean Sir, please, just -"

"You'll do what I want?"

"Yes."

"Let's test that statement, shall we," I said, I rubbing the crop acrop her nipples again.