In one swift, fluid motion, The Master heads over to the stage, dragging me only by the base of my hair behind him.
FUCKING OUCH MAN!
If I’m going to be spanked into my doom…I’d at LEAST like to be valiantly carried!
Without noticing my annoyance, The Master then pushes me hard against the wooden stage, pressing himself hard against my behind and bending me down so that my face is flat on the stage.
Ugh this is totally gonna clog my pores.
The Master: *asking from behind me, his smirk loud in his teasing voice* How much more naked can I get you?
Me: *knowing damn well I’m wearing nothing but crotchless panties, a corset, and fishnet stockings* Umm…I’m…pretty fucking naked already, wouldn’t you say?
The Master: *in a taunting laugh* Haha OH NO…I DEFINITELY wanna take more of this off you…
Me: *shrugging with my cheek still pressed against the wooden stage, my speech slurred from my contorted lips* Whatevs yo…you’re the boss!
Now whipping me around and again leading me caveman-style across the room by my hair (MY FUCKING HAIR!), The Master then stands me in the middle of the crowd and begins to undo my see-through black corset, as I face, wave, and smile to the oogling onlookers.
I figure now’s as good a time as any to see how comfortable I am being butt naked in front of a group of strangers.
I shrug at the thought, oddly unphased at such an idea.
My corset falls to my feet, as I stand bare-bellied in my strapless bra, panties, and leather thigh-high boots.
"DAAAAMN where’d those come from?!" I say to myself as I look down at my yoga-toned abs, which haven’t been present in MONTHS.
Woo hoo GREAT time to be naked in front of people!
"Now take those off," The Master instructs me, pointing to my boots.
DAMMIT….I’m only 4’11 and I’m a good 5’4 in these bad boys…now I’m gonna look like a midget stripper…
Pouting, I crouch down and unzip my boots…now pulling them off one by one as I envision how I’d feel seeing a naked, brown child being spanked by a long-haired an adult…because that’s what these people are in for now that my boots are off!!
My boots now off and feeling rather sheepish in my shortened state, I’m now being led by The Master to a beige, leather doctor’s-office-type of bed…the kind where they roll that weird wax paper on it so you have to sit on it to not disease any other patients?? Yeah that kind of bed…minus the wax paper.
Oh Lord is he gonna spank me in this leather bed? Cuz that’ll be on par with how awkward and UNsexual the gynecologist is…
Bending me over onto the bed, my bare butt out and high, with The Master standing behind me, I feel and hear a loud *SLAP* against my right ass cheek, as I let out a loud, aroused moan, cocking my head high off the leather bed as I scream, “AAaaooooohhh! Oh fuck yeah…”