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Lucy put her hands out and closed her eyes as Valerie approached. In a moment, Lucy felt smooth leather around her left wrist and a tug as it was tightened and fastened followed by the same around her right. Then she felt the two pulled together and clipped, so her wrists were immobilized. Lucy opened her eyes. For the first thirty seconds or so she told herself that nothing was different, her hands were just held together. Although she could still move her fingers, Lucy started to feel confined by the cuffs within a minute. The sense of confinement began to grow into a feeling of fear. The sinking sensation created by those dual emotions begat more fear. Lucy felt like she was beginning to come out of her skin.Lucy felt Valerie's hand on her shoulder, calming her. Valerie's voice purred in Lucy's ear. *quot;Don't fight the fear. Embrace it. Stare down your vulnerability. Your willingness to show your vulnerability is a sign of strength not weakness. Your lack of power is true power. I won't let anything happen to you that you don't want to happen.*quot;Valerie's words created a core of calm like the eye of a storm in the maelstrom of swirling emotions of Lucy's mind. She took a deep, shuddering breath and steadied her head. She looked up at Valerie's face and the cheerful smile shining down on her filled her with a joy than she couldn't remember feeling in years.**quot;Now you need to understand the concept of the 'safeword.' This is a signal that you give me to stop. Any time that you feel threatened or that you can't handle any more, saying your safeword will immediately stop me and end whatever is happening. I personally like to use what we call the 'Stoplight.' If everything is okay, you respond 'Green.' If things are beginning to scare you but not so much you need to stop, say 'Yellow.' And if you have to stop right then say 'Red.' Do you understand?*quot;*quot;Yes ma'am. I understand.*quot;*quot;Good girl.*quot; Valerie looked back at the stage. *quot;Oh wonderful, she is now demonstrating rope bondage. I love this domina's rope work.*quot;Lucy sat and watched in awe as the woman who had previously been tied to the table was stood up and trussed. The ropes were wound around her body, making patterns and swirls around her breasts and collarbone. They went down around her waist and hips, between her legs before going upward, and tying again to the ropes around her shoulders. Artistically, the woman's body was immobilized from her neck down Şişli escort to her ankles. When she was finally done the domina showed off her handiwork. Lucy couldn't clap with the rest of the crowd, but her eyes as big as saucers said more than words or applause ever could.Valerie looked on quite pleased. Lucy had been so focused on watching the exhibition she had ceased fighting against her cuffs and relaxed. Lucy wouldn't know, but Valerie did that this was Lucy's first taste of *quot;subspace*quot; and it appeared she found it pleasant. Valerie put her hand back on Lucy's shoulder. Lucy had begun to feel fatigue from her hands being out in front of her, but Valerie's welcome touch relaxed her muscles again. *quot;It's beautiful ma'am.*quot;**quot;Yes it is my dear.*quot; Valerie continued to stroke her shoulders and neck comfortingly. Lucy's whole world seemed to be expanding chaotically around her, but instead of panicking every minute she was less frightened and more accepting of her surroundings and situation. The feeling that Valerie was pleased with her was like a warm glow within Lucy.Valerie helped Lucy to her feet, as her bound hands made balancing to stand a bit difficult. *quot;Follow me dear,*quot; Valerie said as she led the way once again. Lucy fell into step behind Valerie. Valerie stopped for a moment to congratulate the Domina and compliment her work. The other Lady gave Lucy a warm and understanding smile. Now, Lucy didn't feel as much like a foreigner or tourist, as she had earlier.*Valerie began to walk them through the exhibition space before stopping in front of another stage. Two men and one woman were standing in a straight line as a leather clad man strode back and forth behind them. *quot;Ah, perfect. The D in BDSM-Discipline. The Dom is having the submissives stand at attention. If they move...*quot; Valerie trailed off as Lucy saw the answer. Just then one of the men twitched a muscle in his quadriceps and the Dom laid a sharp strike with the riding crop he was holding to the back of the submissive's thigh. Seconds later the woman moved her neck infinitesimally and he dropped the crop across the top of her shoulders. Lucy winced in sympathy with each fall of the crop, but Valerie was delighted to see that otherwise she was standing straight and tall while barely moving an inch. She doubted that Lucy was conscious of her own reaction to what she was seeing, but Valerie was taking in Sultangazi escort bayan every tiny detail.Lucy felt complete empathy with the three people on the stage. She could feel their wish to please and their disappointment in their failure every time the crop fell. She could sense their desire to improve and force their bodies to obey his wishes. What would it feel like to want to obey someone that much? She wondered.*Valerie let Lucy absorb the lesson she was observing for a few more minutes. She seemed to be learning the concept of *quot;Discipline*quot; quite well given her lack of complaint or struggle about her bound hands. She could see Lucy transforming in front of her, and it was the most seductively intriguing work she had done in years. Lucy was learning a great deal faster than she had even hoped, and Valerie wanted to keep her moving to keep the lessons moving and to prevent intimidating Lucy. She motioned for Lucy to follow her again. A large crowd was gathered around another exhibition booth a little further along. Valerie moved as if to pass it, but Lucy stopped and asked, *quot;What is going on over there ma'am?*quot;Valerie paused and gave another glowing grin. She hadn't intended to have Lucy see this, but since she had asked...*quot;It's an exhibition of body piercing, which explains the crowd. A lot of people that wouldn't go near anything else here would be drawn to it.*quot;*quot;That is...rather painful isn't it?*quot;*quot;It can be. It can also be quite pleasurable, especially once it heals. Not all piercings are meant to be permanent and heal. Temporary body piercing is a fairly common form of S her derriere and back presented to the Dominant and the avidly watching crowd.*Why wasn't she running away in shock from what she was seeing? Lucy wondered. Instead she sat engrossed as the Dom pulled out a leather strap. He ran it over the woman's bare skin sensually and down between her legs and over her shaved pussy. He kissed her then stepped away. His arm reared back and the strap struck her anticipating backside. The girl jerked against her restraints from the blow and it took her a moment to collect herself and respond, *quot;Thank you Sir, may I have another?*quot; Again, the strap fell on her pert posterior. She let out a noise that was somewhere between a scream and a gasp. *quot;Thank you Sir, may I have another?*quot; This time the strap dropped across her shoulders. She shrieked Escort Taksim and begged again. The blows kept coming until her ass and upper back were red. Instead of asking for another, she finally cried the safeword *quot;uncle*quot;. The dominant man released her into his affectionate embrace. Lucy was amazed by his tenderness, as if having just beaten a woman until she had begged to stop was somehow the most loving act imaginable.*As the Dom led his pet away, Valerie was observing Lucy. Her breathing was rapid and shallow. Her cheeks were burning red, and she was writhing in place. She knew that reaction. The time to strike was now or never.*Valerie leaned in near her hair stroking hand and whispered in Lucy's ear, *quot;Why you naughty girl. Trying to get yourself off as you watch another woman tortured. How would you feel if you were in her place?*quot; Her hand gripped the back of Lucy's neck and pulled a bit sharply on her hair. Lucy sat up straight with a sign of shock on her face. Valerie looked her right in the eye, hiding her concern behind her stern expression. If Lucy backed down now, she had made a mistake and had pushed her too far and too fast.*A shot of adrenaline ran through Lucy and something else as well. It was like a dark fire lit inside the blackness of her fear. It coursed through her veins, burning and searing her mind. She remembered Valerie's words from earlier and didn't run from the sensation. She let it absorb into her being. It was the most intoxicating feeling she had ever encountered. Lucy cast her eyes down and whispered, *quot;I'm sorry ma'am.*quot;*Valerie raised Lucy to her feet by the hair she had gripped in her hand. Yet, she continued to stroke the back of Lucy's neck with a soft fingertip. Her other hand trailed down her collarbone and to the laces of Lucy's bodice. *quot;Are you okay? If you want me to stop, say it now. Otherwise, I won't until you say your safeword,*quot; Valerie gave Lucy one last out.*It felt so good to do what Valerie wanted. She didn't want out now. Lucy shook her head and replied, *quot;Green.*quot; Valerie's smile created that wonderful glow again, which mixed with the dark desires stirred up inside her and almost made her swoon.*Valerie released her hair and quickly untied the bodice. She threw it on the chair that she had been sitting on moments before. Lucy's delectable breasts were exposed, and Valerie resisted the temptation to play with them. It wasn't easy, but she kept her passion under control. She ran her hand down Lucy's waist and over the curve of her abdomen. A few moment later she pulled Lucy's lace bikini briefs off. Valerie felt the dampness on them and smiled again; Lucy was a naughty girl indeed.*Valerie took Lucy by her bound hands and led her over to the X.