Your Master releases your hands from overhead and fastens them together with a lead in front of you. The rush of prickling tingles slips through your fingers like thousands of tiny needles sliding through sand. You feel the slightest tug on your lead as your Master beckons "Come", your mind commands your body to move, and mere seconds seem like hours as you wait for your body to obey, and sluggishly you step forward.

Your body slowly awakens as the dawn of new blood sweeps through you, reviving nerves long starved of its warm caress. Just as quickly the ache of rebellious muscles and joints throb in protest as you continue to follow your Master. While it was but a few steps across the room, your body continues to cry in outrage, the desire to stretch your aching muscles is slowly becoming impossible to ignore. To just loosely shake your arms, to roll your shoulders, arch your back, bend your knees, anything at all, to soothe this dull ache, yet y...

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