Our True Colours, At the Nexus of Silk & Chain
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  • Reads 768
  • Votes 8
  • Parts 7
  • Time 3h 42m
Ongoing, First published May 09, 2014
Mature
A Submissive woman of undisclosed name and age, with a past of sexual abuse, is shown a world of pleasure, sensuality and love by a new Master. A passionate, selfless man who wishes to show her that one's pleasure is not something to shun or abandon. 

Together they are set to relearn what it is to trust another so completely. Trust in themselves and each other as he prepares her body and mind to instil the choices and risks we each take when making love and forging new relationships. As he binds her with silk scarves her soft, forced chastity becomes his own bondage as he swears to himself to not take her as he pleases but as she allows. It is her muffled, gagged choices which lift the lid on just how we are all still capable of feeling sexual pleasure through intimate restraints and overpowering the demons in our heads.
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