From Seduction to Submission by R.R. Greaves Page B

you think of me when you are wearing them. I would hate to think of you getting around in those old cotton things. You deserve better than that, regardless of whether you are in my presence or not. Now I have another gift for you.” He handed her down another larger box.
    “I’m sorry , Sir, but I have nothing for you in return,” she said as she gently laid the box on the floor beside her.
    “Natalie, what we did together tonight was very special to me and more than makes up for these gifts. Just having you on your knees beside me and seeing the pleasure on your face is a gift that I treasure above all else.”
    Natalie felt her eyes tearing up once again, but she knew that he would not see it. She continued to unwrap her present and on lifting the lid and moving the top layer of tissue paper she gasped as she laid eyes upon the most beautiful corset she had ever seen. She carefully lifted it from its box and held it up. It was a deep red with clips down the front and laces in the back. It was nicely boned and she knew it would give her a beautiful hourglass figure. How did he know that she loved wearing corsets and other figure altering garments? She could feel her excitement building just as she was inspecting it, feeling the smooth satin material with the underlying strength and stiffness of the stays. It was not unlike Sir James in some respects. Smooth on the outside with an underlying steeliness, and it would control her in quite an intimate way, just as he was.
    “Oh , Sir, it is beautiful. Would you like me to try it on for you?”
    “Not at the moment. When next we meet, you will be accompanying me on a dinner date , and you will wear it then. In the meantime, you will need to identify a skirt to go with it because I want you to turn heads when you are wearing it.”
    Natalie felt the familiar little thrill course through her body as she thought about being out in public dressed in this beautiful garment. She was usually more conservative , but somehow the thought of dressing like this when in the presence of Sir James filled her with excitement. There was certainly nothing lewd or particularly revealing about it and providing she had the right outfit to go with it, she knew it would be the real head turner he wanted it to be. She knew that the outfit would include her new panties as well.
    “I am sure I will be able to come up with something suitable, Sir.” She smiled up at him.
    “Good girl.”
    They continued drinking and making small talk until eventually Sir James made it clear the evening was drawing to a close. He ran his fingers over Natalie’s collar, lightly touching her neck. “My collar suits you, Natalie.” A shiver of both pleasure and trepidation ran through her , but she said nothing. The pleasure was from his touch and his words, the trepidation from the wearing of his collar and the conflicting feelings that it invoked in her. She could not help feeling that it was a visible sign of submission and subjugation, but at the same time it felt so right. She needed time to think about it and work things out in her mind. He reached down and removed her ankle cuffs and again she had a brief feeling of nakedness without them. Leaving the collar in place he said, “You may go and get dressed.”
    “Yes, S ir,” she said as she tried to hide her disappointment. Gathering up her clothes, she was about to head to the bathroom when he spoke once again.
    “Natalie. Please get dressed right there. I want to savor the sight as you rob me of the pleasure of admiring your naked skin and instead turn your delightful form into the alluring beauty that I enjoy so much.”
    She hesitated as she considered his instruction. Without being overtly erotic she untied her gown and using her hands, eased it off her shoulders, allowing it to fall to the floor around her feet. As she brought her hands back down, they gently brushed her nipples which responded instantly just as she knew they would. Holding her new