Exploring Submission: The Master’s Role in Our Relationship
Juan and I had been experimenting with new things in our relationship, including the use of toys and exploring BDSM. We started off with paddles, handcuffs, and blindfolds, with Juan taking on a more dominant role. However, we shared control, and I never considered myself a submissive.
I had always been drawn to erotic stories, particularly those that featured Doms and Subs, or masters and slaves. I even found myself getting turned on by scenes of rape, where the master would command their slave to have sex with anyone they wanted. I knew it was just fantasy, but it lingered in my mind.
As a person who valued independence and control, I never thought I’d be interested in exploring submission. But I couldn’t shake off the feeling that I wanted to experience what it was like to be a sex slave. I didn’t know how to bring it up with Juan, so I decided to ask him to dominate me completely instead.
“I want to talk to you about something,” I said one day.
“What’s going on, my little slut?” Juan asked, a hint of concern in his voice.
“Well, I love our sex life, it’s amazing,” I started.
“I sense a ‘but’ coming,” Juan said with a concerned look.
“But I’d like you to dominate me completely,” I said, taking a deep breath.
“I thought you liked taking some control,” Juan replied.
“I just want to know what it’s like to have no control for the whole time,” I said.
Juan smiled and said, “I’ve been wanting to take full control of you, but I didn’t think you wanted me to.”
“I’ve been thinking about it a lot lately, and I’d like to try it,” I said, my heart racing.
“Okay, I’m fine with that. Let’s do it tonight,” Juan said, his eyes gleaming with excitement.
As the day went on, I couldn’t shake off the feeling of anticipation. I was thinking about being completely dominated, and it was making me incredibly horny. A little while later, Juan got up and said, “Okay, my little slut, I’m going to set up for our fun.”
“I want you to stay downstairs until I tell you to come up,” he added, a hint of command in his voice.
“Okay,” I said, feeling a thrill run through me.
He looked at me and said, “Tonight, you’re to call me ‘sir’ only, do you understand, slut?”
“Yes, sir,” I replied immediately, feeling a rush of excitement.
A few minutes later, Juan sent me a text, instructing me to come into the room completely naked and kneel down with my hands in my lap and my head bowed.
“You’re not allowed to put your head up until I tell you. Do you understand, slut?” he asked.
“Yes, sir,” I responded, my heart pounding in my chest.
As I made my way upstairs, I stripped down completely and knelt down in the position he had instructed. I felt a sense of submission wash over me as I waited for his instructions.
“Are you going to fully submit yourself to me, slut?” Juan asked, his voice low and husky.
“Yes, sir,” I said, my voice barely above a whisper.
“I want you to stay kneeling, but you can lift up your head,” he said, his eyes gleaming with excitement.
I looked up to see Juan standing in front of me, completely naked and with a massive erection.
“Suck my cock, slut,” he said, his voice commanding.
I took his cock into my mouth, but he stopped me before I could even start.
“I don’t want teasing. I want you to deepthroat my cock, and I’m going to facefuck that slutty mouth,” he said, his voice dripping with desire.
“Yes, sir,” I said, feeling a rush of excitement.
Juan grabbed my head and slammed his cock further into my mouth, fuckin’ me with his cock. I felt a sense of submission wash over me as I took his cock deep into my throat.
“Slut, your mouth was made to be fucked by a cock,” he said, his voice husky with desire.
He continued to fuck my mouth until I had slobber everywhere. Finally, he stopped and pulled his cock out.
“Get on the bed with your hands up and your legs spread,” he said, his voice commanding.
“Yes, sir,” I said, feeling a sense of excitement.
I got onto the bed and got into position, feeling a sense of submission wash over me. Juan tied my hands and legs to the bed and put a blindfold on me.
I felt something slide down my back and down to my ass, and I realized it was my paddle.
Juan removed the paddle and without warning, he smacked my ass with it, hard. I felt a stinging sensation, but it quickly turned into a feeling of pleasure.
He continued to smack my ass, rotating between my cheeks for a few minutes. After he was done, my ass was on fire, but I felt a sense of pleasure wash over me.
A few minutes later, I heard one of my vibrators buzzing. All of a sudden, I felt something on my right nipple. It felt incredibly good, and I let out a little moan.
“You like that, slut?” Juan asked, his voice husky with desire.
“Yes, sir,” I said, feeling a rush of excitement.
Juan played around with my right nipple for a few minutes and then went over to my left nipple and started playing with that one too.
He played with my left nipple for a few minutes and then removed the vibrator. I didn’t feel anything for a couple of minutes, but then I felt the vibrator on my clit.
Juan played around with my clit, and I knew I was going to cum soon. But just as I was about to orgasm, he stopped.
“You don’t cum until I give you permission, slut,” he said, his voice commanding.
He waited until the feeling was gone and then put the vibrator back on my clit. He did this a few more times, teasing me until I was on the verge of orgasm.
“Do you want to cum, slut?” he asked, his voice cocky.
“Yes, sir,” I said, feeling a rush of excitement.
“Ask me to make you cum, slut,” he said, his voice husky with desire.
“Please make me cum, sir,” I said, feeling a sense of submission wash over me.
That’s when Juan put the vibrator back on my clit and rubbed it until I had the most powerful orgasm I’d ever had. I squirted all over, feeling a sense of release wash over me.
After my orgasm, Juan got in between my legs and positioned his cock with my pussy. With one big push, his cock was balls deep in me.
I almost had another orgasm when he did that, and I think he noticed because he slowed down his pace.
“Not yet, slut. It’s not going to be that easy,” he said, his voice husky with desire.
“Please, sir, can I please cum?” I asked, feeling a sense of desperation.
“You won’t cum until I tell you to, slut. This is for my pleasure only,” he said, his voice commanding.
“Yes, sir,” I said, feeling a sense of submission wash over me.
“I want to hear you say it, slut. Your body is for my pleasure only,” he said, his voice husky with desire.
“My body is for your pleasure only, sir,” I said, feeling a sense of submission wash over me.
“Good slut,” he said, his voice full of satisfaction.
Juan fucked me for over a half hour, starting off fast and hard and then slowing down as I was about to have an orgasm. He slowed down his pace as if he was going to pull out, and I really needed to have an orgasm.
“Does my slut want to cum?” he asked, his voice husky with desire.
“Yes, sir,” I said, feeling a rush of excitement.
“Okay, but I want to cum in your tight ass,” he said, his voice commanding.
Juan undid my legs and hands, and I got on my hands and knees. He didn’t grab the lube, but I really didn’t need it. I was so wet from my last orgasm.
Juan slid his cock into my ass with ease and started fucking me. He fucked me until I was about to have another orgasm, and then he asked me if I wanted to cum.
“Yes, sir. I want to cum,” I said, feeling a sense of desperation.
Juan fucked me hard until my second powerful orgasm hit me. I squirted all over, feeling a sense of release wash over me.
After my orgasm, Juan pulled his cock out of my ass and laid down beside me. He started rubbing my back, his voice low and soothing.
“How was that, my little slut?” he asked, his voice full of satisfaction.
“It was amazing. Better than I fantasized,” I said, feeling a sense of contentment wash over me.
“So does that mean you want to do this again, slut?” he asked, his voice husky with desire.
“Yes, sir,” I said, feeling a sense of submission wash over me.
We lay there together, our bodies still entwined, as we drifted off to sleep.