Yes, i’m doug,” answered doug, somewhat shocked to be greeted by a man.

“i’m laforge. Welcome to Marina del Rey, fellow subject,” said laforge, noticing doug’s apprehension. “Oh, don’t worry. i do a little ‘protection’ work for the Mistress. She wants to tease you for a bit, and asked me to prepare you.”

“Oh! laforge! i have often found solace in your words at Her Website. It is encouraging to read the words of someone who has for so long had the pleasure of serving the Mistress. A new slave has moments of doubt about all this. Although i’ve never met you, reading your comforting words felt like advice from an old friend; in particular, a male one.”

“Thank you. The Mistress told me you had a kind heart,” said laforge, without a trace of male ego in his voice. “i learned long ago, my place in the order of things, my friend.”

“Oh no. Thank you! i’m sure that all Her servants are grateful for your presence in Her life; especially those who, like myself, live many miles away. She must be very vulnerable in situations like this, and it gives me peace of mind knowing that She has your protection, as well as your friendship. i envy you, laforge, but i pity you as well.”

“i think i know what you mean doug. As far as Her vulnerability goes? Don’t kid yourself. Don’t underestimate Her power. It’s far beyond my comprehension, and i’ve been ‘exposed’ now, for a very long time. Now, the Mistress wants to play a little game with you for a while. i think She intends on making you wait for a bit.” laforge chuckled to himself a little, since he played this part in the game.

“Surely you jest!” said doug, sighing. “She’s been toying with me this way from the very beginning. For a month She teased me with e-mails, only 2 tapes to listen to, and me practically begging to hear more of Her Sexy, Velvety, Voice. Wishing She would call, but too nervous to call Her.” doug’s shoulders drooped lower.

“Don’t forget rule number 1 dougie! She’s in charge! She could have you travel here only to kneel down and kiss Her footprint in the sand. And, you would do it! Do you know how close to Her you are right now? Can you feel Her power?” laforge closed his eyes, tilted his head back, and breathed in deeply. How many times had he stopped for this ritual, feeling overwhelming gratitude in his heart?

Seeing the serenity pass through laforge brought a smile to doug’s lips. “Such devotion,” he thought. “Such acceptance. Even with me standing here, hoping to enjoy the same pleasure he craves. Hmmm, the Mistress is near?” doug looked around the room, half expecting to see Her peeking around a corner.

“Sit here,” said laforge. He then produced a document, and began to read.

“This sounds a lot like the warning screen from Her Wonderful Website,” thought doug. The words seemed to go on and on.

“Do you agree?” asked laforge finally.

“Well, did you?” said doug.

“Irrelevant!”

“Please, laforge. Did you agree?”

“Yes. Yes i did. It’s your choice, doug. For me, it was the right one. Of this one thing i am sure.” He paused. “i think.”

“Then… i agree.” As he said these words, doug had an urge to run for the door. laforge stared at him for a long time. Studied him. It was almost as if he was waiting for doug to bolt for the door; giving him lots of time. It was almost as if laforge was trying to help him escape. Head for the hills! Last chance! Going down for the third time. Going once, twice…

“Done!” said laforge, sharply breaking the silence. “Now, the Mistress would like you to lie down here, strip naked, and put on this blindfold.” doug remained seated. “Relax, my friend. i’ll be on my way now. Remember, just let go. The key is to ‘Surrender’ right?”

“Right. laforge?”

“Yes?”

“Thank you.”

“you’re welcome”

“This is just fiction, isn’t it laforge?”

“Just stick to the script, doug. Stick to the script,” laughed laforge.

“Um… Oh ya! Happy birthday! You definitely don’t look your age.”

“Enjoy yourself. Serve well, and prosper!” With that, laforge was gone. doug looked around the room for a minute, removed his clothing, tied the blindfold securely, but comfortably across his eyes, and lay down. He lay there for what seemed to be hours, wondering if She was there, watching him. His ears strained for the sound of a creaky floor, a swish of movement, the sound of breathing…nothing. Then there was a click, and the sound of soothing music like that found on Her fantastic tapes.

Then, the scent! The Mistress was near! His body almost went into convulsions at this. This was doug’s first “real” exposure to Her. Not an electronic reproduction of Her Voice, Her Words, Her Thoughts, Her headless pictures. It was She! Mistress! As doug breathed in, he heard in his mind “you breath me in, with every breath you take.” How he savored this now. He inhaled slowly, feeling Her flowing… flowing past his nostrils, flowing down… down… filling his lungs. And She remained inside, as he exhaled, becoming more and more relaxed. This rapture continued for a few minutes, and then he felt something more.

“She’s breathing on me!” thought doug, his mind racing again, his excitement almost unbearable. As he felt her warm breath so near his lips he inhaled sharply, greedily. But, as soon as his lungs were filled with Her astonishing breath, he again calmed. This too continued for a few minutes, their breathing 180 degrees out of sync. And then…

“Surrender!”

“O at last!” thought doug. Her “real” Voice was so soft! It was as close as It could be to a whisper, without being a whisper. doug began to float, elevating above his body.

“Yes, that’s right. Surrender! Surrender to Me, your Mistress, doug.” There was a pause before She spoke his name. Her Gripping, Mesmerizing, Hypnotic Voice continued, taking him “deeper and deeper”. She was so close to him. So soothing and reassuring. Telling him he was a good boy. And then…

A touch! A gentle stroke of Her supple Fingers on his hardened shaft traveled from just below the tip, down to the base. She began to lightly pet him this way. Slowly and slowly. Over and over. The expression in Her Voice was changing into the tone one would use when talking to a little baby. “My darling little puppy,” She said. “You want to become so completely Mine, don’t you?” And, with this, She wrapped Her Fingers around his balls and so gently, squeezed.

“Yes” was his submissive reply, almost a whisper, almost a question.

Then, Her wonderful Fingers began to touch his lips. “Open up, my pet.” he opened his mouth and felt a Fingertip tenderly draw across the tip of his tongue. A taste! Her taste! Another sensual, delicious gift from the Mistress! She certainly must have been enjoying this delightful, suspenseful, yet sadistic game, now having awoken 4 of doug’s 5 senses.

Her sensual Touch began next to touch him all over. Her Velvety Voice coaxing him to “Let go”, to “Flow”, to “Give Me your will”, to “Surrender”. And Her Lovely Fingers seemed to be so carefully, yet persistently tearing away the gossamer fabric between his body and…and…something else.

This stripping action continued for some time. When Her hands had reached his head, it became apparent that Her fingers were not quite stripping; it was more like gathering; collecting his very essence and piling it up behind his eyelids. The blindfold had been removed as She touched his head, but his eyes were closed. From so close, She commanded him to open his eyes.

Her Eyes! his first sight of Her was Her glorious Eyes! Emeralds? Oh no! No mere earthly gem comes close to this. his gaze moved frantically from one exquisite treasure to the other. he was bathing in Her Eyes. Absorbing this vision. Imprinting directly into his mind. Letting it surge into him, filling him from his toes to his head. This was such a enchantment that he didn’t notice the “flow” in the other direction.

From his eyes, there was a surge happening as well. This Mistress had, for so long prepared him, that he didn’t even notice, so enraptured was he by his own greed. And now, he was helpless to stop it. By the time doug realized what had happened, it was too late. There, deep in Her pleasure-filled eyes, deep in Her emerald Iris, deep among the glitter, was a pure, pure, sparkle, sinking deeper…deeper…deeper… Gone!

Now, what do You think that was?