

"Do you trust me?" – a voice whispered in my ear, quiet but commanding. It was a voice demanding obedience. I bowed. The blindfold gave me no chance to suspect anything.
“Good,” the voice continued, a note of satisfaction lacing the word.
“So let go, surrender to the moment, surrender to your Master.”
I felt a hand on my feet, I didn't understand it right away, but it slowly dawned on me. It wasn't his hand, it can't be his since his mouth was next to my ear. I was shaking...