#asilvergrip

She’d been a little nervous all day. Arriving at Silver’s villa had only increased that. But she tried to stay calm through the small talk before they went into the spare bedroom. The lights were low already, bed turned down. Maisy let out a slow breath and sat on the edge of the bed, not sure where to begin. Her eyes lifted, looking at the Dominant imploringly. “Should I um... undress, Sir?” she asked softly. Nerves were obvious, yes, but she was determined to do this. She’d thought about asking Tic to help her, but with her burgeoning crush on the Dom, she thought it might be a little more nervewracking. At least with Master Silver, this was all just strictly business. Or that’s what she was telling herself.