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"I told you I wasn into the scene anymore, Verrie." He tried to be as gentle as he could. "Its all gone." Well, almost all of it. Hed kept her collar. He could never get naked asian butt rid of Verries collar, but she didn have to know that. "Oh, Master," she sighed as if disappointed in him naked asian butt, "you told me that submission isn collars, whips, or chains. Submission is from inside of me. A pure measure of my trust in you. The rest is just like lights on a Christmas tree. They e pretty and they seem like the most important thing, but the trunk of the tree is really what holds the whole thing up." "Nilla only, Verrie. Don try to make me into something Im not anymore." She didn say anything, just stared at him unsubmissively with those clear eyes that saw entirely too much. He sat on his bed, still feeling the alienness of the bed with no posts. For lack of anything to do, he fiddled with his shoes, pulling them off. She dropped to her knees and took over. He thought about fighting her over it, but it was just easier to let her have naked asian butt her naked asian butt way. He was tired of fighting. Nilla people did this kind of thing all the time anyway. It didn mean anything. He stood up in his bare feet, automatically waiting for her to finish. She lifted her hands and removed his belt, then his pants. Rising smoothly, she pulled naked asian butt his shirt off until he was as naked as she. With her head bowed, she waited. He felt a flash of arousal followed just as quickly by a flash of irritation. She had to naked asian butt understand, he just couldn be a Dom anymore. "Verrie, I can --" "I believe in you, Master." There was no hesitation, no dip in her tone, just firm conviction naked asian butt. "I trust you, Master." She took the thin leather belt hed been wearing and pressed it to his palm. Her delicate fingers closed his around it, then squeezed him. The leather felt good in his hands, almost as good as her touch. She met his eyes again, unsubmissive in her unflinching stare. "I trust you, Master. Do you trust me?" Verrie held his eyes with hers, unwavering in her intent. Of course he trusted her, he wanted to say, but the words didn come. She could hurt him naked asian butt. Drag his name through the medias muck, have him thrown in jail for aggravated assault. This time it would stick. Hed already lost everything to a sub once. His family had disowned him, hed lost his job, and he could use his name if he wanted to conduct such simple business as buying gas or picking up dry cleaning. His landlord was evicting him and his shrink was convinced that he was full of misogynistic rage.