Chapter 2: Building Tension
Mistress Ann first will tru to scare M , than will cut all her clothes and M will be tied up and naked
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"So, what shall we begin with?" Mistress Ann asked in a soft, almost seductive tone. "I thought I would start with your most sensitive areas." She caressed M's bare skin with her fingertips, tracing intricate patterns across her breasts and down her torso.
M let out a small gasp, her breath caught in her throat. Each touch felt like an electric shock coursing through her veins, igniting a fire within her soul. "Please," she whispered hoarsely, her eyes cast downward in submission.
But Mistress Ann had no time for weakness. With a swift movement, she yanked M's shirt over her head, leaving her standing there vulnerable and exposed. M gasped at the sudden loss of clothing, feeling even more naked than she had when she entered the room.
"Such a good girl," Mistress Ann cooed. "Now let me show you how to become a better one." She took another long look at M's quivering form, running her fingers along the edge of the knife at her waist.
M's heart began to race uncontrollably. Would Mistress Ann use the knife? Or would she opt for something else? Mistress Ann paused, studying M's reaction closely. It seemed that Mistress Ann enjoyed playing with her prey, building suspense until they were practically begging for release.
With a devilish grin, Mistress Ann pulled out a pair of silken ropes from her pocket. The sight sent a wave of apprehension through M, causing her pulse to quicken.