“Are you ready, thrall?”

“Yes Sire! Well, as ready as I’m going to be.”

“You still want to do what we discussed.”

“Yes Sire! Very green. So much green.”

He grinned. “I’m glad to hear that. So, look into my eyes, and drop for me, thrall.”

I was so conditioned to him, it really was that easy. I dropped into trance for my Sire so easily now, and he caught me and held me in his arms.

“That’s right. Good thrall.” One arm around me held me up, the other lovingly petted my head. “Now, I’m going to help you down to your knees.” He lowered me gently, and I let my legs fold under me, until I knelt on the floor. “Very good. Now, I know you’ve been shy before, but you wanted to overcome that. And you’ve done such a good job opening up for me, giving me your thoughts. Let me take them away now.” He rubbed my forehead, making little circles with a finger. I could feel my thoughts gathering there and flowing away. I swayed, and he steadied me with his other hand on my shoulder. “That’s right. Just let them go. Good thrall.”

I smiled drowsily up at him, still swaying. My eyelids fluttered, but I kept them open, wanting to see his eyes longer.

“Now take off your shirt.” And I did, without thinking. A small, distant part of me was shocked, afraid, but also elated. I had done it! Now he was seeing my breasts for the first time, and though I could feel the heat in my cheeks, I wasn’t hiding, wasn’t even embarrassed. I just focused on his eyes and my soul was soaring.

His eyes were admiring my breasts. I didn’t think they were anything special, but it was clear he did. The hand left my forehead, and began circling a nipple instead. I gasped.

“Now, hands behind your head. That’s right. Time for an inspection.”

And I let my eyes close with a contented sigh as my hands came up all on their own. I was open, exposed, and felt so perfectly safe. This was going to be fun.