Chapter Nine

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To say I am nervous would be an understatement. We haven't played in a while and I don't know what to expect. Christian tells me he will meet me upstairs in ten minutes so I make my way to the playroom, unlocking the door with the key Christian gave me awhile back when we got married. He had told me everything of his was mine and wanted me to have a set of keys, including one to his office, which I found odd, but you never know when that may come in handy. I set the key down and strip quickly, shaking slightly with anticipation. I kneel by the door the way Christian taught me when I first became his submissive. I rest my hands on my thighs and look down, waiting. I hear him open the door and I immediately tense, resisting the urge to look up at him. He walks past me and I hear him take things off of their hooks on the wall and place them on the bed. I wonder what he is planning. He comes up behind me and I hold my breath, both scared and excited. I can feel his eyes on me but stay still. After a few seconds, he walks in front of me and crouches down, reaching out to grab my chin and lift it so our eyes meet.

"Are you sure about this?" He asks, staring into my eyes. I nod. I know this is what I want. He sighs and helps me up, leading me to the bed.

"Lay down," he instructs. I do as I'm told and lay down on the silky sheets I have grown to like. He grabs the blindfold off the edge of the bed and lifts my head up, pulling it down and covering my eyes. Once he's sure I can't see anything, he grabs red rope he had placed next to the bed earlier and grabs one of my legs. Oh boy. Here we go.



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