Her fingers brushed against my nipples and even my pubichair as I stood there completely nude." I could see in the mirror thather face was red again. ...You should have seen the way that she looked atme. I've seen men look at me the same way. Then she put her hands on mybreasts! I jumped back, but, she told me not to be silly. She said thatshe had to see how firm my breasts were so that she would know how muchsupport they would need. I believed her and let her feel my boobs."She was quiet for a. She folded it up took her coffee and pressed it into my hand as she walked away.It read …. My dear Master 085 3901574 waiting for your ordersI just couldn’t believe it I was shaking all over my body and just had been made the Master! At lunch time I texted her that she had to wear at all times a full set of lingerie, stockings, garters, high heels, miniskirt and needed to be ready for me to take her at any time. And I meant anytime!The answer came a few minutes later: YES MASTERMy mind was. Mr. Ely called most of my pitches during the first part of the game, but he let Tommy do that job from the 3rd inning on. At first, Mr. Ely had me relying too much on my fastball, and I gave up two hits that inning before we convinced Mr. Ely to let me concentrate on the knuckleball. I had a no-hitter for the next five innings when Mr. Ely pulled me to give a prospective reliever a chance. Darn it, Joey gave up two homeruns, and we lost the game. Nevertheless, Mr. Ely was impressed with what I. This was no longer a question of me trying to conquer a young woman. She had already shown me that she was in charge. The challenge was for me to show her that I could perform. --- I slipped off my tie and grabbed her first by the left wrist and then by the right. I think both she and I were surprised at how quickly I had managed to tie up her hands and attach them to the headboard. I had no experience with such activities. With her hands above her head, she didn’t have much room to manoeuver..