giving the gift of submission

Sylvanus returns home from a tiring day at work. I know he’ll be needing some extra attention… but I wasn’t prepared for what happened next…

He presents me with my pink collar and tells me to bid adieu to my internet friends. I do so and join him in the bedroom. He begins speaking to me, telling me that he has been neglecting the greatest gift I could ever give him… my submission. Tonight, he would test my submission.

He places the pink collar on me, removes my clothes, blindfolds me and tells me to lay down on the bed. I am to lie there and not move till he tells me.

Naked, hair wet from my recent shower, I lay blindfolded on the bed. I know he’s left the room. My mind begins asking questions… Is he leaving the apartment? No I don’t hear the door open. Is he going to watch tv or play a game? No I don’t hear anything. Maybe get on the computer? Dam can’t hear that…. Then I hear a familiar sound… water running… oh! He is taking a shower.

As I lay there in the bed, I start thinking about this new submissive adventure I am about to go on. I think about how I am going to write about it. Already trying to paint the picture of this exact moment. My skin grows cold. I get goosebumps everywhere. My nipples are hard. I can’t move, he will get angry. I become aware of my ankles. They feel heavy. They feel as though they are bound to the bed and yet, they are not physically bound.

I hear the shower has stopped, but he has not returned yet. I continue to lay there. (later I come to find out that Sylvanus has gone and written and posted this before returning to the bedroom) I feel and hear him enter the room. He does not speak. He does not touch me. I am left in silence, wondering if he will suddenly crop me or kiss me.

I feel his hand glide over my body. Only his energy touches me. I feel his breath on my body and very quickly he kisses my nipple. I shudder beneath him.

He asks me to sit up and he removes my blindfold. He beckons me off the bed. (the order of events will probably not be correct, but I will tell this story to the best of my memory.) Sylvanus tells me he is going to bite me now and I must present a part of my body to do so. I give him my right shoulder. He bites down hard and I grit my teeth.

He has me kneel at his feet. I am to kiss his feet, paying attention to each toe. As my lips touch his toes I hear him moan. This makes me excited and happy. I continue to do my work. Moving from one foot to the next. He tells me I can go as far up as the ankles.

He interrupts me and tells me he wants to slap me. I must present a part of my body. I turn and offer him my ass. He spanks me hard.

Back to his feet, I return, only this time, I can go as far up as his knees. I must never forget to keep paying attention to his toes. Gently my kisses run up and down his legs. Again, he interrupts me. Time for another piece of my body to get bitten. I present him my left shoulder. I am interrupted two more times after that. Once more for a bite. I present him my forearm. He bites down hard on my tender flesh. Somehow, I just had a feeling he wanted me to present my breasts, but I just didn’t have the courage. The second interruption he asks for a body part for him to slap. I know he is daring me to present my face, instead I choose my breasts. He slaps each one hard.

Back on my knees he pulls me to his cock. He holds my face close so I can smell him, but I can not touch. I see his precum. It drips down his shaft. I have never seen him this wet before. My cunt aches and I can feel my own wetness. Serving him makes me wet. He takes pleasure in my service and my pain.

Finally, I am able to suck his cock. First, I must ask him. “Please, can I take your cock into my mouth?” He denies me, asking me how I should address him. I honestly don’t know. I struggle and say “Sir.” “You will address me as ‘Master’“. “Yes, Master”. “What does that make you?” ” I am your slave.” “No dear, you are not my slave, you are my submissive.”

“Master, may I please take your cock into my mouth?” He grants me the pleasure I seek. I take him deep into my mouth. I suck him hard. That drip of precum running over my lips and tongue.

Once satisfied, Sylvanus orders me to the bed and tells me to offer him my pussy. I get on all fours, elbows down, knees spread, ass up. He moves behind me and grips my hips. I feel his cock wipe my wetness. He positions his cock head and rams into me. I yelp at the sudden pain and thrill.

Sylvanus grips my hips and pounds into me over and over again. I moan in delight. I want more more more. I want him to fuck the life out of me. I want to feel his cock throb within me as he spills his seed into me. He groans as his pounding becomes even harder. His fingers claw into my flesh. Nails running down my spine. He yells his release and plunges deep inside me. I feel his cock pulse as he shoots his seed within me.

Hours later, lying in bed, reflecting on the night we just had, Sylvanus tells me how much he wants to dominate me even more. This excites me. I feel as though I need a bit more guidance in my life. Somehow, my submission is clearly becoming the key to my happiness. I embrace this new journey we take together and look forward to the many experiences we are yet to share. It is obvious that Sylvanus enjoys my submission and I enjoy being able to please him. One day, in the distant future, we may share my submission with another.