Handcuffed to a pole with my wrists behind me, I'm dressed in a long satin dress, black satin opera gloves and gold high heels. I'm blindfolded, so when a gentleman approaches me with a feather duster, I have no way of knowing who he is. He removes the blindfold but I remain aloof as he gently dusts my body with the feather duster. Eventually, he uncuffs me and leads me to another room where I change into a different beautiful dress. I kneel before a wooden throne whereupon he blindfolds me again, before commencing again with the feather duster. It's lucky that I've achieved a higher plane,... Show more