It was quite clear to Clover that Nathan was enjoying himself. He tugged at the leash as he liked as if she was an instrument for him to tune. He only want to hear the notes of distress. He drew out the orchestra, made it a show as he displayed his collection of art. His guests had gone home early but the man still desire to showcase a tour of his possessions. She couldn't make a comment as he lead her about, he would pause to dab the sloppy corners of her mouth. The man was correct in his assumption that she found the sensation of drool dripping down her degrade, flustering.<br/><br/>Nathan spoke up before his show giving her much to think on. He proudly declared he had gotten what he was truly after, her. It suddenly made her feel anxious, to know there had been a trap set, that she was an intended prey for him to torture. She had not overlooked the fact he mixed pain with every ounce of pleasure he would offer.<br/><br/>It explained why he had so much ready in his office drawers. She had had no way of knowing this was the plan but she wish she could of. She could of avoided this predator leading her along, tenderizing her flesh for the feast. She couldn't respond, she was left to silently ponder her future.<br/><br/>She felt concerned about reaching the bedroom. If he knew she was coming then what had he prepared for her there. He made it clear he was going to torture her in ways she had yet to experience.<br/><br/>She felt a weird sensation of anticipated and dread.<br/><br/>They at last arrived. The ginger peered at the bed with a concern gaze. It looked to simple, she could only wonder what it was that he was hiding.<br/><br/>He had one last question, she wasn't sure if he was serious. She peered at him in embarrassed disbelief. She felt quite happy she could shake her head no, she didn't have to. She felt concerned about what would occur when she had to. Was he so set on breaking down her own self confidence, degrading her into a broken submissive puddle.<br/><br/>He could see the fear in her eyes, it shined clear. She was starting to reconsider testing her limits with him but perhaps it was too late to go back. She had started it.<br/><br/>If anything she could look forward to standing with her feet apart, just a bit longer till he would grant her such relief. She could only hope.