Cinnamon. I put it together. It was our safe word. “Oh. Oh god.”“Marie, remove his shirt,” Sybil commanded.“Yes, mistress.”Marie immediate...y responded like a good slave girl, and took a hold of my shirt and started pulling it up. I lifted my arms, and as she pulled the shirt up over my head, that ‘yes, mistress’ caught my attention. So Sybil must be in charge today. As Marie got the shirt past my head, she pushed the shirt back behind my head and downward, forcing my arms behind me. She stepped. I was an only child and I had a strong overbearing and ratherdisciplinarian father who I lived in fear of for much of my childhood. Healways used to to tell me what to do and how to behave and it was notalways obvious to me which meant I often felt a sense of paralysis, of notknowing what was expected of me or what I should say or do.I don't know quite when or how it happened now but I got to a stage in mylife when, after I had grown up and left home, I was going to go to a pubin the town. More

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