Negotiations done The scene was set The toys she prepped with loving care the command he gave before him she came on bended knee with head bent low behind her back her hands were clasped awaiting the cuffs he soon would place All that was to come well she knew for all was covered as they planned next came the blindfold after that the gag her signal was known to them both to the dungeon he led her once slave now captive her emotions in turmoil her fear complete in him she did trust her life, soul, and love something it snapped she knew not quite what her heart it raced her palms were wet he had been rough on that walk to the space but that she expected for it was all planned once on the rack firmly tied her emotions in turmoil she could not scream as he stepped back the singletail he took some practice swings for to give at the first crack her face it winced at the second her signal she gave seeing her signal the whip he dropped her bonds were loosed her head he cradled why had this happened neither of them knew all precautions were taken to this day they dont know just why it happened but she is safe in her trust and her love why does she still trust because like all good Dominants he, secure with all, was strong enough to bend he did not carry on when his he would hurt from the one with the whip to a shoulder soft his hands strong no matter the task to encourage, to punnish to comfort or praise