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The Mysterious Master

Nikki's heart nearly skipped when she heard the knock at the door. She was expecting her date and excited about their night of bondage play. But as she opened the door, it was a man she'd never met. He was dressed in a black suit and tie, dark sun glasses and a gangster Hat. "Nikki Dace?" the man inquired. "Um, yeah," she answered "I'm Nikki." "Come with me, please." "Um, no," she said nervously, "I can't. I'm expecting my date." "Yes, of course," replied the stranger. "And he is expecting you." He reached out his hand slowly, "Come with me, please." Saying nothing more, but confused, Nikki stepped out and closed the door behind her. The stranger stepped behind her and took ahold of her hands, pulling them behind her. "Hey!" screamed Heather, "What the fuck!" "Relax. I'm taking you to the Master." The stranger placed Heather's hands in handcuffs. Then he blindfolded her. "You're taking me to the master? What the fuck are you talking about?" "Just relax, for pete's sake." He then spoke calmly, "I'm not going to hurt you. The Master is expecting you. Now, I'm going to lead you to the van." About an hour later, Nikki was led out of the van and into a cold building. Wearing only a short skirt, a thin blouse, she shivered in the chill of the air. She could here the footsteps of someone approaching, then she heard a woman's voice. "I'll take her from here," she said to the stranger. The woman laid a hand on Nikki's shoulder, "This way please." Together they walked a few short ...

... feet. The woman instructed the blindfolded Nikki to turn, then guided her back toward what felt like some sort of platform. She proceeded to place Nikki's wrists in shackles. Nikki asked, "Do I really to be blindfolded?" "The blindfold will be removed in due time," the woman answered, "Don't be frightened. It's all part of The Master's plan." All part of the Master's plan. Nikki started to wonder. She'd heard her boyfriend used that phrase once or twice. With her wrists bound and her feet in shackles, Nikki heard the footsteps of the woman and knew that she'd left her. Moments later, Nikki heard the footsteps of someone approaching once again. Heavier this time like that of a man. "Hello Nikki," he said to her. "Um, hello." "Let's get rid of this," he said as he removed the blindfold. It took a moment for Nikki's eyesight to adjust before she could clearly see man standing before her. He was dressed in a dark suit, tie and hat, simular to the man who'd picked her up a half hour ago. He had on a black mask much like that of the Lone Ranger. Even behind the mask, she took notice of his handsome features. The man reached out and brushed his hand against her face. The touch of his hand was surprisingly gentle. His hand traveled downward, stopping for a moment at her breast. He rubbed her tit through the material of her blouse, firm but not harsh. She began to feel at ease with the masked man. She couldn't put her finger on it, but there was just something about him. His hand soon ...