Sandra’s submission chapter one

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Sandra’s submission chapter one”Are you ready yet?”, Paul called up the stairs. Sandra looked at herself in the mirror. She was starting to feel nervous. She knew that the evenings entertainment was set up especially for her, and had been something she’d been pushing for, but now it was so close, so real, she was starting to feel just a little apprehensive. She looked herself up and down. “Not bad” she thought. Standing in front of the bedroom mirror, she looked stunning, even though she said so herself! She was wearing the clothes Paul had picked out for her. White fishnets, red high heels, lacy bra and thong. She put her hands on her hips and wiggled a little. She smiled. “God, I’m sexy” she laughed to herself.She shouted down to Paul “Five minutes Paul”. She turned back to her bed and picked up the new black dress Paul had bought for her. “A bit short” she thought as she pulled it on. It clung to her figure, the black cotton seeking out every contour of her body. “Comfy” she thought. One final twirl, and she sat on the bed, and called Paul. “Ready dear”. Paul smiled, and bounded up the stairs. He walked in the bedroom and smiled. “Sandra, darling you look magnificent. He walked closer, and taking her hand, pulled her to her feet. He moved close, and cuddled her. Looking her in the eyes, he said, “now darling, this is your last chance. I know you’ve wanted to do this for ages, and I really want you to, but you can change your mind. Now. If you want to.” A brief hesitation, and for a second, Paul thought she was going to waver, but then, firmly, a little crack in her voice, Sandra said “lets do it”. Paul smiled again. He took her by the hand, and led her downstairs. Pausing only to lock up, he led her out to the car, and they drove off out of town. They had driven for 20 minutes or so, when Paul pulled in at the side adıyaman escort of the road. He took a black silk scarf from his pocket. “Ok, Sandra, this is where the fun starts. I’m going to blindfold you, so yo don’t know where we’re going. Ok?”.As Sandra nodded her ascent, he continued. “now tonight, you will experience a lot of new things. I have arranged some amazing experiences for you, which will fulfill many of your fantasies. But, I want you to know, that, through all this, I will not let you be hurt.” Sandra nodded. “So”, Paul continued, “I want you to remember this. IF at any point, things get to a stage you are not happy with, if at any point you want things to stop, you must say, out loud, MARY POPPINS. Is that clear?”. Again she nodded. “If you use that safe word, the games will IMMEDIATELY stop, with no questions asked, but remember, they will not start again. Also Sandra, if you are not able to actually speak, for what ever reason, then every few minutes someone will whisper “SAFE WORD” to you. If you hear that, and want the games to stop, you will shake your body violently. 10 seconds later, you will be asked “SAFE WORD” again. If you shake again, they will know its real, and the action will stop”. “That’s ok” said Sandra, her voice cracking slightly as she spoke. Now blindfolded, Paul drove on for another 10 minutes. Sandra sat there, trying to figure where they were going, but quickly gave up. Despite her anxiety, she almost dozed off, but was woken, by the sound of gravel under the wheels. They were pulling up to a house. The car stopped. Paul got out, and held her the door open, holding her hand as she stepped out. She let him lead her along a path, and then up some stairs. She heard a door open. “Welcome”. A sultry ladies voice rang out loud. Sandra’s heart missed a beat as she was led across the threshold into the house. She wondered what she had let herself in store for!

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