EXTRACT FOR
Surrender and Submission
(Mistress Daria)

I didn't know whether I should cry or get angry. My emotions were in utter turmoil. Nothing made any sense to. The thought that this was only a dream from which I could soon awake from crossed my mind. The Twilight Zone also came to mind as well. Survival instinct was taking hold as my tears slowed to a trickle and my breathing became more relaxed. Rational thinking finally filtered back into my reality. Logic was telling me that this had to be some elaborate, sick joke; that I couldn't have done anything wrong, or at least wrong enough to be detained by the police. So, I just sank back into the seat and waited as I had been told.



Finally! Her familiar face stood in the doorway as she conversed with another. She glanced in my direction and acknowledged me with a slight wave. "What a beautiful specimen she is, isn't she!" saying out loud. Surprising even to me, a tremor of sexual arousal was pulsing between my legs. Never in my wildest dreams had I imagined that I would ever succumb to being erotically stimulated by the sight of a uniform myself, an authority figure. It was all too surreal, I thought.



Her conversation finished, she strode across the parking lot and opened the rear door. Tenderly, she whispered so that only the two of us would ever know what was going on, "Come, sweetheart, trust me. Everything's gonna be all right."



Two cars down from the one I had just exited, she opened the front passenger door to a red Camaro and motioned for me to get in. Once she was situated in the driver's seat, she reached across and put the safety belt in place around me. "Are your arms uncomfortable?" she questioned. I nodded in silence, anxiously waiting to see what would happen next. "You've just experienced being abducted. I hope you were not too frightened. If you would like me to remove the cuffs, I will; but only if you agree to two conditions: First, I want you to wear this blindfold." From beneath her seat appeared a black scarf. "Secondly, You must agree to having the cuffs secured again. This time your hands will be in your lap." she said.



Not waiting for my reply, she unlocked the cuffs. What a relief! My wrists and arms ached from the unnatural position to which they had been subjected. But, as though hypnotized by the unfolding drama, I placed my hands in my lap and watched in fascination as she secured them again. As she placed the scarf around my eyes and tied it at the back of my head, she kissed my cheek. "Your abduction was out of your control. It's happened! It's a fact! But, before we go any further in this adventure, I give you my word that you will be safe in my care. Tell me that you trust me enough to give your consent to go where ever I take you!"