After texting my Master to tell him I was ready for him, I went andstood in the corner as instructed, leaving the door ajar. After a fewmins I heard t...e door open and footsteps approaching me. They stop atthe dressing table and I hear him pick something up (the handcuffs Iassume). He then strides up to me, forced my hands roughly behind myback and forced the cuffs tightly around my wrists. I feel the coldmetallic sensation as I hear them click locked. He then turns me aroundand starts taking a. So the village is with all facilities, electricity, phone, cable and all other. Then she started massaging my back with her strong hands. She asked about how I m feeling. I said I am jealous than uncle. She asked why? I said because he can have massage from you any time. She said that he is not having time for her massage & even for her. I said don’t worry I can massage you. She said that you can massage me but can’t do every thing for me like a good husband’s duty . I said that I will do as. You can not awaken for five hours, doyou understand?" Yes," said Amanda meekly."You will now listen and obey as I tell you something sweetie. This isvery important. You are now ready to move on to the next phase of yourfemininity. Your conversion to womanhood is now complete and you are atotal woman. And now you are ready to share yourself with others. Youare a woman now Amanda.....and you love to feel like a woman, don'tyou?" Yes," said Amanda. "I.....love....being.....a....woman....". Ready.I stare expectantly at the blank white page on the laptop's screen. I clench my teeth, concentrating. My fingers twitch but nothing else happens. I clear my throat, blink, and stare again. Still nothing — except the damn blank page seems to grow bigger, brighter. It dazzles me. So much white. No black. No words.The candle flickers and the flame sputters. Distracted, I glance towards it, noticing as I do that the heavy curtains drawn across the window aren't quite closed. The fraying edges.