So I slowly and methodically shaved the hair from my body. Close. I was getting close. But not completely happy with the results. I applied lotion. A ...cented lotion of Lilac, to my body giving it a nice fragrance. And just a hint, one spray, of perfume. Obsession. I pulled on a lavendar pair of panties, trimmed in lace, and a matching camisole. I felt so feminine. Taking some fairy dust to settle me, I headed out knowing exactly where and why. I drove into and through town to an Adult Movie. I just wanted you to know that I'm trying to be quiet and do a good job for you. I hope you're not mad at me. Promise you won't tell mom? She'll be mad at me for messing up my first real job."Something in me came to life. I realized that this was an opportunity to do something that I had kept deeply hidden in my secret mind, denying even to myself that I had such desires..."No, baby, it's OK...they were old anyway. Are you OK? Are you cut?" Well, that's the other thing, I did cut my foot a. I looked closer and saw it was a video of a woman with a large dog.Marie heard me and spun around. She just stared at me in horror. “What are you doing?” I shouted, not in anger but in complete shock. She tried to speak but couldn’t and then burst into tears. I rushed over and hugged her. It took several minutes before she said anything. “Oh Trent I am so ashamed” she said “I am sorry”. Now a couple of questions became immediately to mind. First was the fact that she had a dildo that I didn’t. "Retrieve the handcuffs," Mistress instructed. She stayed motionless in the doorway and watched me follow her directions. "Now lay down and lock your wrists above your head."I could feel myself tremble as I tried to follow Mistress' commands. It was so exhilarating just being in her presence, but at the same time, I was determined to do everything properly for her.After a bit of fiddling with the cuffs, I managed to get them through the iron headboard and secured around my hands. Keeping my.