There were steps. The master brought my outfit: a black velvet eye mask, my makeup (apparently taken from my purse), a translucent silver dress, my shoes, new black thongs and stockings.
He unfastened me, and led me into the shower without any leashes. Moreover, he left me alone in the bathroom and smoked outside the door.
I do not know why I deserved such freedom, perhaps he was checking me out?

In any case, I came out, again fragrant oils. We returned to the hall where I began to dress. The dress was very beautiful, but too short - barely reached the middle of the ass. It well underlined my breasts: after a hot shower in a cool room, my nipples were seductively sticking out. I put on stockings and thongs, combed and made up. I seemed to myself a doll from a strip bar, I just lacked huge translucent slippers. Although my heels looked harmonious. Master gave me something else - a short black wig and a little hat with a feather.

I never wore wigs, so it was not easy to put my hair under it, but the result amused me. I was not to know: a sexy girl with a short haircut, in a mask, tight-fitting dress, with underpants sticking out of her panties and stockings. It was a different person, not me.

I looked at the Master with a smile.

"Do you want to participate in the sequel?"
"Do I have options?"
"Yes, I never hold anyone against his will"
“Really, but the fact that you tied me up and used as you wanted is what it is, not against my will ?!” I was indignant.
"And you yourself answer this question?"
“What, do you want to say that I ... Yes, you are crazy, but I would never have done such a thing!”
"It seemed to me that you liked everything."
“What else was left for me! You tied me up, you beat me and didn't let me go. ”
"Do you have any bruise?"

I examined myself, but no, there were no bruises. I got lost.

“Do you know why you're still here? Because you want it yourself! Do you think if you started biting, kicking and screaming for help, would I leave you here? ”
"You're crazy, I have no idea what you can do."
“Well, so all the same? You never tried to hit me, to jab, for example, with a knife when you ate. You didn't even check your handcuffs when I left. The key was under the sofa - you obviously did not make any attempts to break free. ”
“I ... I just understood that you wouldn't let me go ... I humbled myself ... you confused me. What, you want to say that I could leave at any time? And now I can? "
"Yes, you can leave now."
I could not believe that everything is so simple. No, he is cheating on me.

I timidly grabbed my clothes and backed into the corridor.
“You really are not interested, what could be next? After all, no one will know about this. “The master was looking at me. I ran out into the corridor, to the other side of the bath, around the corner I saw another small corridor and door. My salvation is near. I grabbed the handle and yanked it. The door was open.
The door is open! Freedom! I saw a lawn full of flowers and paths leading to a high fence.

“The gates are not locked, you can check” - The master is behind my back.
She turned around: he just stood and smoked, staring impassively at me.

“Then why all this? Why did you scare me, why all these bindings and leashes? ”
“I saw that you admit it, that you like it. You know, when a person does not like something, he defends his immunity. ”
“You're just sick! You can’t just kidnap a girl and do whatever you want with her! ”- this whole situation made me angry.
“Then what are you waiting for? Just go. Just don't lie to yourself that you were here not against your will, and that you did not like it. ”
“I didn’t want any leads and bindings! It is clear to you! "
“I understand it is not yours.It is possible without them. Come on, go.
“Are you driving me out?” I myself did not understand what I was saying and why I was saying this. I had just received the long-awaited freedom, but this man, who had just kept me locked up, claimed that I could always leave. Moreover, now he drove me away. For some reason a burning resentment appeared, tears came to my eyes. I hated him because he was right about something. I just tried to avoid pain, in general, everything he did to me was pleasant to me.

“You can stay, moreover, I will not do what you do not want. If you do not want me to spank you, I will not. About the collar, we have already forgotten, this is not your game. Today I will give you the opportunity to just watch and not participate. ”
I just stood there and didn’t know why I didn’t run out of there. His words sounded not just convincing, they were true. What awaits me if I stay, why do I need this?
“You doubt, I know. But look at it from the other side. You obviously liked what we did, do not deny. Isn't it interesting for you to realize everything that you never dared to try. This is just a game. Yes, I scared you at the beginning, but now you are here of your own will and can only do what you want. I will show you what pleasure is, how it can be. Are you not interested in this? I see that it is interesting, I saw it immediately and I was not mistaken. Do not resist and do not be afraid of your desires. You are beautiful, Sweetie. "

He took me, so helpless and pathetic from confusion, by the hand and led me back. The door remained open. It comforted me, because my thoughts were confused and there was no certainty that I was doing the right thing.
We returned to the hall, he sat me in his chair, and he replaced the bedspread on the couch. Turned on the music, lit the candles. It all seemed like a romantic date. Soon he brought a variety of snacks: various types of meat, cheese, fish. Fruits, white and red wine, wine glasses appeared (there were about 10 of them).

He sat down next to him and put on a mask similar to mine - from black velvet, but wider.
“Guests will come soon. As I promised you, you are under my protection and you will just watch. Perhaps you will understand why I am not holding you. ”
I wanted to talk to him in more detail, but he continued to put food on the table and did not want to answer questions. The doorbell rang.

“And here are the guests. Oh, you must check the invitations! ”He took my hand again and led me into the corridor.
“Ask everyone who entered the invitation!” - With these words, he opened the door.

3 men entered, they were wearing masks and strict suits.
“Your invitation, gentlemen,” I said.
“Oh, of course, of course” - with smiles they one after another stretched out small beautiful business cards with the words “Invitation to a masquerade ball”.

We spent them in the living room.
After 15 minutes, someone else called.
"Sweetie, meet the guests." I went to open the door and ask for invitations.

This time two men and a woman entered. Men had the same dress code. And the woman was wearing a mask and a beautiful red dress with a deep neckline. The dress was short, but it covered all the charms, not like mine. She had a red satin mask on her face, in tune with her red thin lips. Big gray eyes looked at me interestedly. He smelled of expensive perfume, and the bright red short hair attached to her a certain fiery image. A hand in a satin black glove handed me an invitation.

I took them to the hall where the Master kissed the hand of a woman and sat her in a chair.
Then came 3 more men and one woman. Men seemed to me the same because of the masks and impeccable costumes. I can say that everyone smelled pleasantly of eau de cologne and they were all nicely folded. The woman is a blonde with wavy hair on the shoulders, with a big breast, in a green loose dress, whose belt ended with a bow on the back. Her mask was of green velvet, her plump lips sparkled pink, toasty cheeks, her thin nose. "Not a woman, but a gift in a package," I thought.

“So, all in the collection.“Master said when I brought the last guests to the hall.

“I have a special guest today. You can call this lady Sweetie ....

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