A Kinky Retreat

/ olivia

“Wait here,” he says.

That makes me smile – really, what else could I do? I am kneeling, hands secured behind my back, blindfolded. Yes, I’ll be here when you come back.

I let my body settle, rock back on my heels, knees spread, back straight. Noticing tension in my shoulders and letting it go. Finding grace in my pose, seeking comfort since I don’t know how long I will be here.

The corset I’m wearing is cinched tightly enough to keep my posture in my focus. Designed to expose rather than reveal, my breasts are lifted and thrust forward. The cleft between my thighs is exposed as well, completely bare, thanks to the waxing I had submitted to after arriving here.

So nervous and so excited to be here. A Kinky Retreat for submissives and Doms – the advertisement had been clear that you didn’t need to bring your own Dom. The retreat offered the opportunity to be trained in submission while interacting with Doms who were training to become more adept at their art. To “master it,” so to speak. I giggle, all by myself in the room.

I’ll get my Dom in a few minutes. “My” Dom. The one they assign to me. Or maybe he picks me – I don’t know. They had not blindfolded me until I was in position here, facing a wall of mirrors. I think they might be one way mirrors, and maybe even now, some Dom is viewing me. The thought terrifies and thrills.

And then I hear the door knob turn, the door opens…

11 thoughts on “A Kinky Retreat”

  2. Hi Olivia,

    Yay, you’re writing again! Ooh, this is a great start and teaser. Can’t wait to read more! Sorry, I’ve been having trouble accesing your blog again.

    Hugs

    Roz

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