"See you in a little and we'll let our hostess continue her tour," Sid said to me stepped through the door and closed it.I went into the room next to ...ers and started to unpack. When I finished I left the room. When I went back into the hallway, I saw that all the doors leading into the great room were now open. I stepped through them and stopped in disbelief. Great room was an understatement for this room. It was huge. Scattered around the room were no less than six couches and an equal number. As it turned out, she had had some experiences in the past with Doms who thrived on correction and would use it to satisfy their sadistic tendencies and she was worried that she was in for more than she could handle. He assured her that she would be fine but the tension and fear continued to build within her.On the appointed day, she later admitted that she almost didn't show due to the anxiety that was clear on her face when he opened the door. On the verge of tears, she sat on the bed and. " She said.Veronica shook her head and opened her arms; Sandra burst into tears and ran into her mother's arms.Veronica stroked her daughters' hair, "It's alright Sandra love, these things happen and we're going to say things we don't mean... Now what have you decided?" She asked her daughter.Sandra sobbed and didn't reply for a moment, and then she gathered herself and spoke, "I'll take the foundation course and then decide which degree I'll take later." She said decisively.With her choice. .. where did you c... come from?" she asked, still not accepting the fact that she wasn't going to be brutally raped and killed. She trembled violently as she knelt before him, still helpless. She cringed as he reached towards her.He smiled sadly and reached around to untie her hands. She looked at him in disbelief."Please don't hurt me," she whispered. The speed and brutality with which she had been taken had broken her. She cringed as he stroked her cheek softly."What's your name?" he asked.