She slowly slides her panties down her hips, exposing her freshly shaved pussy to her Master.
The panties off, she straightens and, with her arms at her sides, waits for His reaction.
Her embarrassment chat with people more and nervousness grow as he silently inspects her body.
She wishes He would say something, but for the chat with people more moment the only sound in her ears is her rapid chat with people more, shallow breathing.
Then the sound of his voice - "Turn around." She turns, hands still at her sides, and waits, now unable to see him as he inspects her from behind.
She immediately follows his command, bending at the waist and grabbing chat with people more her ankles, knowing that she is completely exposed and vulnerable.
The seconds tick by, feeling like hours in the silence of the room.
Then "Stand up and turn around." She does as she is told and when she is facing him again she sees the smile on his face, and feels a rush of gratitude and pleasure.
He walks up to her and she stands, unmoving, as he begins his tactile examination of her.
He runs his hands up her arms, over her shoulders and brings them around her throat, gently squeezing - not causing pain, but reminding her of her vulnerability.
His hands slowly move down to her breasts, cupping them, his thumb running gently over the nipples as he watches them harden at his touch.
He slowly strokes her nipples, then gently rolls them between his thumb and forefinger.
They get even more stiff, more prominent with his gentle ministrations.
Her breathing is getting slightly erratic, and she is having trouble staying still.
Then, without warning, she feels him press his fingers together, pinching her nipples painfully.
