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continuing story based on characters from the short story "An Ordinary Day" written by Angelus and continued by Lady of Dragonrose.







Mistress Celine sat wih Her slave David on her right. The car, heading west along the river toward her townhouse that stood on a hill over looking the city that they were driving away from. The street lamps over head threw shadows that played on the interior of the car from time to time.



David sat nervously next to his beloved Mistress and watched the shadows play on her face. Her smile was serene as if she were in a trance. Neither one of them spoke during the drive and felt it would be a crime if either of them had spoken. Celine glanced at David and gave him a reasurring smile. He was'nt sure if he trusted that smile. But loved getting it just the same. She reached out and placed one small tanned hand on his knee and squeezed.



Soon they pulled into the drive of Mistress Celine's home. David was the first to get out of the car, Holding the door opened and held out his hand to help His Mistress out of the car. The hot summer night air shimmered in the full moon's glow as She stepped out onto the ground. His eyes once again pulled to that small elegant face, He suddenly remembered what he was doing here.



He suddenly became aware of his surroundings, his pulse quickend. Surely, he thought she could hear his heart beating rapidly. His palms started to sweat. He felt the nylons sticking to his thighs,under his dress slacks rubbing its sweet soft silky feel along his skin as he started to think of what punishments only this small woman could give him. What he craved for.



She walked ahead of him, her hand holding the leather leash to the collar that was placed around his neck before they left the club. While Mistress Yumi and the rest of Mistress Celine's entourage watched enthrallled at the ceremony of his collaring. He was so entranced at the moment nothing else mattered, all that mattered was she was standing above him, as he knelt down on his knees to accept the gift of her collar. He in turn gave her his submission to do as she pleased with him. He vowed to serve only Her. The lights and the noise from the club melted away as he spoke of his devotion to her. Nothing mattered but her chain, her whip and her smile.





*written by Ladyofdragonrose