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. But they left a plane ticket and a black leather collar on
the bed for me to use when I'm ready.
I think I'll be ready soon.
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A version of this story was published by VARIATIONS in April,
1987, as ODYSSEY OF SUBMISSION by Katherine Summers. This is the
original unedited text, as the author meant it to be read.
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"Master, thinking about my journey into the dungeon and your
initial preparations fills my body with strong (almost overwhelming)
emotions. There is fear and anxiety, of course, but there is also
reassurance and confidence and a luscious submissive sinking feeling
in the pit of my stomach. This latter feeling has a bittersweet
quality. It is not really pleasant, but neither is it unpleasant. It
is addictive. The more I feel it the more I need it.
The reassurance and confidence come from the self-confident,
skillful touch with which you control me. The cuffs replacing ropes.
Considerate, yet they make me more vulnerable. The bar spreading my
ankles makes me more vulnerable--sexually vulnerable--it's humiliating
to a
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