He had no way of knowing, of course, since she has never told a soul in Lyrean of that part of her past, that these gifts would awaken desires in her that she thought were long dead.
Since then, she has been thrown into a whirlwind of conflicting emotions, fighting to keep focus on who and what she now is, but wondering if, maybe, there might be something more out there for her again... Someday.
Locked in her rooms, she has secretly tried on the silks several times, and found herself assuming slave positions, it coming back to her so automatically, so naturally, that it frightened her to her very core, and keeps the garments hidden away in the back of a drawer, where no one will see them, and, she hopes, she can resist their allure.
Submission:
Nadu:
Tower:
Obeisance:
Crawling:
Bara:
Bracelets:
Display:
Lesha:
Whipping Position (AKA Kneeling to the Whip)
