Forest Encounter (Part 3)

D went and stood by the door as if to attention. She reached to a switch and dimmed the light in the room so I couldn’t see further than a few inches. I waited the room seemed so quiet I could hear nothing but my heart beating slightly quicker than I would expect. The pants were tight and I could feel myself straining against the zips even though nothing was happening.
It seemed like ages before I heard a sound and then there was a click click of heals on the floor. The light is turned up but is still not bright. I blink rapidly to try to focus as a blurred shape slinks towards me. Mistress Willow now clad from head to neck in tight leather with knee high boots turns D and says “nice choice of clothes, did he give you any trouble”. “No Miss he was a good boy”
“Shall we test his resolve D?”
“As you wish Miss shall I bring over the trolley?”
“Please”
D walked behind me nudging against me as she passed. She had a serene grin on her face. I tried to look at where she was going but I could not turn around. I tried to think of what had been behind me before but could not bring it to mind.
I heard a rattle shortly afterwards and D was at my side pushing a metal trolley the top of which was covered by a cloth. Mistress Willow made her way to stand in front of me and looked me in the eye. I looked back and got a slap across the face with her leather encased hand leaving a red mark on my cheek. “You have a lot to learn slave, always lower your eyes in my presence unless I expressively give you permission”. “D I think we need to emphasise the lesson can you please get the hood”. D wanders off and returns a few seconds later holding a latex hood. She opens it at the neck and slides it over my head. I blink as it goes on and am surprised when my eyes open that I can’t see, the hood has no eyeholes.
“Better” says Miss Willow and he runs he finger over my torso and nipples. “Lets begin”