The vision comes from seeing You wearing this courset and being helpless not to look at You. Bound, rooted to the spot where You placed me, I could only watch as You moved in and out of my field of vision. Eventually, You took away my sight and the real work of redemption began. Throught the the next hours, my mind was filled with visions of You in the corset in the same way that my body was filled with the pain You presented for Your satisfaction and my redemption.

Both, it seems, were fulfilled.

Eventually, as all things do, the pain subsided and I was left for a time without sight, hearing only slight movements in front of me. You whispered to me that there was "more to come" but there was a softness that spoke of a different kind of redemption.

When my sight was restored, the first thing I saw was Your corset. On the bed...

- vonzott