Madison idly turned her attention towards the next question, choosing this time to look at the questioner, if only for a second or two.<br/><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">A year's worth of experience? A year's worth on...what? One sub? Two? Twenty? Males? Females?"</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>A slight pause as she toyed with the young woman at her feet, before<br/><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">What's your area of expertise?</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>Madison smiled a fraction- at least the second question felt a little more from the heart. She'd answer that first. She rested her legs out, sliding off her heels and letting her feet dig into the soft rug.<br/><br/><strong>"My area of expertise is caning," </strong>she said simply, making a caning motion with her right hand.<strong>"A little basic, you might think, but I often think it is the simple things in life that offer it the most flavour. I have caning down to a fine art now- I am perfectly accurate with my strokes, and know when to keep striking the same spot, and when to move on to a new patch of vulnerable flesh."</strong>Madison grinned slightly.<strong>"I will be delighted to show you later, if you so desire.</strong><br/><strong><br/>"I also have a particular thing for rope, and simple bondage," </strong>she went on.<strong>"I use it as a form of reward and punishment. It works well that way- when my sub is tied up, he never knows if he'll be rewarded with a nice slow jerk to a most pleasurable release, or a nice slow jerk to the edge, no more, no less. It's fun, watching their eyes widen further and further as they teeter ever closer to the edge."<br/><strong></strong><br/>"Now, your second question. My experience. Yes, I have a year, and maybe a few weeks, of experience. I have always preferred a male submissive, but that is not to say I take no interest in females. I just feel that a man had so many more weak and vulnerable spots to explot. See your sub there, for example." </strong>Madison waved a lazy hand over to the only other man in the room, sparing him a glance that lasted no more than two or three seconds.<strong>"His cock and balls are tied up rather deliciously, I must say. No part of the female anatomy suffers quite so much from pain and bondage, with the possible exception of the breasts."</strong>Madison shot a glance at the female now spreading her legs for her Mistress.<br/><br/><strong>"I have tried some breast bondage at a couple of fetish nightclubs I have been to, and, whilst I can produce a simple design, the more intricate and restraining ones are a little beyond me. For now, at least. If you think this is enough to turn me away, then do so, though I tell you now I am a very fast learner... You show me a tie, and I'll have it down in one or two gos, you mark my words."</strong>Madison offered a single, piercing glance at each Mistress, daring them to challenge her. It was a slight gamble- whilst she was good at picking things up from scratch, one or two gos may have been pushing her estimate.<br/><br/>