NOTE: I had to split the 4K version into three parts because of cart file size limits. This is part one: SERVICE TRAINING After that first dynamite meeting, neither of them could rest. They had to see each other again. One BDSM session was not going to be enough! In Scarlett it had awakened desires and fantasies held in secret for years. In her dom, it had reminded him of why he loves BDSM. They'd soon exchanged emails and arranged a dinner date. Meeting, greeting and eating passed in a total blur. Neither of them really tasted the food. He was eager to start, but was not going to spoil the mood by jumping in too soon. She was desperate for him to take control, to make her submit and surrender again. Main course finally finished, at last he turned the conversation to bondage, dominance, submission. He told her of the many roles that people can enjoy. Dominants, submissives, tops, bottoms, masochists, primal hunters and hunted, humiliation, degradation. Their first session had established that she loved and craved physical stimulation from spanking, being tied, toyed with, teased, punished, bastinado'd, nipple clamped. All of those sensations would come into play again in due course. But what of the emotional arc? What of the head-space? What was the context of the pleasure and pain? He asked her which sounded interesting to her... breathlessly, she gave the only possible answer. "All of them!" It was the answer he was sure she would give. He decided to begin with an identity he felt sure she would immerse herself in and enjoy: SUBMISSION. "We've finished our main course. It's time for desert. I want you to bring in some dessert to serve me. There's a trifle through in the kitchen, bring that through and serve it to me. You will be handcuffed while you do it. And you will serve it to me on yourself. I will eat the trifle from the soles of your feet. Of course, that means your feet must remain clean- so you must do this task without your soles touching the floor, so you will do it on your hands and knees. Stand up and strip, then remove your shoes." She stands, and obeys. She removes her satin wrap dress and stands before him naked. He locks her wrists behind her with heavy steel Clejuso cuffs, double locked to make sure they cannot tighten and cause her pain. Her first task is to remove her shoes - surprisingly awkward with hands cuffed behind you and under orders not to let your soles touch the floor for so much as an instant! She laughs as she realises the challenge he has set for her, and sets to with determination. She has to fall to her knees, but the floor is very hard- he has anticipated this and stands right in front of her to guide her gently to her knees before him. "Why don't you clear away the plates and cutlery first?" he says, framing her strict orders as a friendly request. From her knees and with hands cuffed behind it isn't so trivial to collect the plates, but she manages. "Oh, and the kitchen door is only unlocked at the bottom. You'll have to bow as you go through." She makes her way through to the kitchen to perform her task with good humor, as he leans back in the chair to take in the view of her trim shoulders, slender waist, round bum and beautiful bare feet as she does his bidding. Back she comes with trifle and serving spoon. "I think you should clear away these glasses". He says. She shoots him a momentary glare. Bastard! of course he let her go through the whole rigmarole only to send her through it again! It is a game, after all, and he likes the view. When she gets back there's a little puzzle - how to get herself onto the table without touching her feet to the floor? She asks if she can be inventive. Of course! Up she goes, and with her usual style and poise she soon has his dessert ready to serve on her soles. He digs in with a spoon, exerting firm but pleasant pressure. But there's cream and custard everywhere and he needs to lick his "plate" clean. The sensation of having her feet licked and then firmly massaged while she is naked on a table, handcuffed and submissive drives Scarlett's subby desires absolutely WILD. She is soon moaning and gasping at his every touch. I love it when a plan comes together!