He picked up the clipboard and opened the door. The lights in
the outer room had been dimmed slightly, casting parts into
deep shadows. He walked quickly to the chair that was set in
the middle of the room and started to place the clipboard there.
An old memory came to mind from a movie he had watched a very
long time ago of a Mistress. In the movie the slave had kissed
things before giving them to Her. Even though he could feel
the heat on his neck as he bent his head to the board, he continued
downward till his lips pressed against the paper.
The feeling that flooded was something he had never felt before
but felt right. Paying respect, the simple kiss showing Her
respect. He knew he had laughed at it in the movie but now,
it was what seemed to be needed. He placed it on the chair and
then stepped back, remembering lori’s instructions about
kneeling and placing his forehead on the floor. He felt very
exposed suddenly. His entire back was stretched out and his
ass was raised off his legs. He tried to lower it but if he
did then his head was no longer on the floor.
For several minutes he attempted to figure out a way to keep
his ass down and have his forehead pressed to the floor. Finally
he gave up, there was no way NOT to do it without jutting his
ass high up in the air. His full balls hanging down and his
hard cock painfully trapped between his legs as he knelt.
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