Holding onto your shoulder and arm for support, I take short steps at first, then longer ones as you lead me to one of the doors set into the other wall, and walk through the right one. Trusting that you know where we're going, as you own it and know every inch of it, I  wait until youve pushed the heavy oak door open before following you through it. Trusting you with my life and safety completely, my thinking is that of a perfect slavegirl.<br/><br/>Walking down the hallway, I walk up the stairs as well, holding onto the railing as well as your hand. Going up the stairs to a room in the castle, I gasp at the route that we're taking, and squeeze your hand as we walk along the spiralling corridor. Letting you unlock the thick oaken door, I follow you in like a good slave and feel warmer already as the fireplace warms up the room nicely.<br/>"Ooh this is beautiful Master", I soflty say and  smile at the luxurious furniture that line the walls and the space just in front of the fireplace.<br/><br/>"Yes it is Master, it was shorter", I reply, then look to the door that you've pointed to. Undoing the sash of my robe, I ease it off, showing off my whipped back, bottom and thighs to you, showing that Im not self conscious about it. Indeed, I'm proud to have been whipped by you.<br/>Surrpised to find the tub level with the floor, I slip my feet out of the slippers and slowly step into the water. Relaxing as the water level is near perfect, I slowly ease myself down to sit on one of the padded benches, with the water level just above the height of my nipples.