You take off your shoes and socks while studying a scene straight out of a movie. The chandelier is dimmed low and the inviting flicker of candlelight... emanates from the great room. You’re drawn to it like a moth to the flame. The candles burn silently on the coffee table, but there’s no trace of me, save a white card on the table. You pick it up and open it. Inside my handwriting gives you another instruction: ‘Upstairs.’ You look to the staircase and that’s when you notice the trail of red. ?That?s power.? I?ve taken my truerole as your superior.? This is the wayit?s supposed to have been, with me controlling you.? You stupid, worthless,pathetic, disgusting, nasty, insignificant worm.? Does that hurt? Does it??? Charles didn?t have to answer, she knew it hurt him in away he?d never felt with any pro Domme before.?The physical pain was blinding but the psychological pain was debilitating.? ?Yes Mistress,? was his only response as hefelt her plunge deeper and deeper into his guts. 30pm, headed for a nearby restaurant where we ate, then headed for The Duttons. Reaching there it was impossible to miss John, he was sat at a table waving wildly at us both, a pint, half drunk before him, " Hee-hee wasn't sure you'd turn up, my you look gorgeous tonight," he looked me up and down, I was wearing my new zip-fronted, pastel-flowered top and aq knee length khaki skirt with a split to the side and sheer stockings with a broad stripe, " Now what'll you have to drink?" Simon asked. Ikuno twisted her club free snapping off some of the gargoyle’s fingers. Once released of the oni’s support the statue leaned to one side before crashing to the ground, snapping off the wing it landed on. While almost imperceptible, the inner corners of its eyes began glowing faintly red as the large blue woman walked away.Ikuno headed towards the entrance, “‘All who know of its existence must be destroyed!’” she muttered, mocking the gargoyle. “How many times have I heard something along those.