Lessons Learnt in Domination and submission

He was working away as he often does in the most northerly point of the British Isles.  He was a sub marine engineer and she hadn't heard from him all day and was fretting.  She text him on the hour, every hour all day long, yet no reply.  She couldn't understand why she was missing him so much as it wasn't unusual for him to work away for days at a time.  She usually coped with the distance, but this time it was different.

She was going crazy and feeling abandoned.  It was only 2 days since they had their first really intense scene.  They had been a couple for 5 years now, but had only recently embarked upon their lifestyle of Domination and submission after months of what seemed like a fading relationship.  Prior to this their sex life was very infrequent and she had become absorbed in her career as a fraud investigator for a small local bank.  Following a large international take over, she took voluntary redundancy, which left what seemed to be a gaping hole in her life.  Whilst working in a stressful environment, she had enjoyed the release of some light bondage and a little spanking now and again and she knew her partner had sadistic desires as she had seen some of the things he was looking at on the internet.  He occasionally forgot to delete his search history from their shared lap top.

One day she was browsing on the lap top and came across some images of slaves or submissives in beautiful positions, waiting to serve their Masters.  She wondered what he was thinking when he was looking at these beautiful pictures. They stirred something inside her and that evening she couldn’t wait for him to get home as she was in an excited state of arousal.  She ran him a bath and cooked him his favourite meal and told him how much she loved him and how she wanted to show him that more.  Within weeks and after night after night of discussion they had changed their whole relationship and he became her Master and she his beloved submissive. While he was at work she researched and studied how she could serve him more.

He was due to work away for a few days so they planned an evening of Dominantion and submission, lust and passion with Master taking his submissive in every way he desired.  She was spanked, whipped, flogged, tied and teased.  He took her to places she had not even dreamed of. This all ended in the most intense orgasm’s they had both ever experienced.  He held her aching bones in his arms all night and kissed her sweetly goodbye in the morning.  She sobbed for the rest of the day, wondering why her high had dropped so suddenly as though she had been hit over the head with a heavy hammer.  She didn’t know but she was suffering sub-drop.

She still had the marks of her most abandoned submission.  Every time she inspected them in the mirror, the desire for him increased and she ached again.  She had no choice to give herself sweet release, even though it was a rule not to orgasm without his permission. How could she get his permission if he wasn’t replying to her texts?  No sooner had she released herself with orgasm, she began to ache once more.  The cycle repeated, she text him again.  She missed him more than she had ever missed anyone before.  Her head told her to stop being so possessive and unreasonable.  This was his livelihood, not another woman!

He told her he would be on the submarine during the day and would have no signal. Yet her frustration was non the less.  He rang her in the evening and his deep, husky voice was like sweet music to her.  He said nothing of the texts asking for permission and told her he would be home around 10pm the following evening.  He told her not to worry about a meal as he would eat on flight, but expected a warm bath and some TLC.

He arrived at 10pm promptly, had his bath and she poured him a glass of wine.  He sat down on the sofa and stared at her for a few minutes. ‘’How can I serve you Master? ’’ She asked him.

‘’Come here slave’’ he directed.

Although they did not use slave as a label, he did like to call her that when he was planning to use or discipline her.  It put her immediately in submissive mood too.

‘’Yes Master’’ she crawled across the floor to him as she was expected to in slave mode.

She waited on her knees and he walked across to the wooden cabinet in the corner of the room and brought out the discipline collar.  He brought the collar to her and she bowed her head silently as he placed the collar round her neck.   Attaching a leash to the collar he led her on her hands and knees to a hard back chair he had placed in the centre of the room.  Gagging and blindfolding her, he positioned her over the chair and lifted her skirt.

‘’Good girl, no panties I see’’ he said smiling.  ‘’I know you can’t answer me, but I hope you know why I am administering this discipline slave’’

All she could do was nod and raise her pert round bottom to show what she needed from her Master.

While spanking her increasingly harder he told her he loved her and how wrong it was for her to doubt his devotion while he was away.  He told her how disappointed he was to find the vibrator out of its box at the side of the bed as he hadn’t given her permission.  He spanked her until her bottom was rosy red, then he removed her gag and gave her what she needed.  ‘’I hope you can see slave I have not released myself for days and saved all my seed for my naughty slave.  I hope you enjoy and savor every last drop’’ It didn't take him long to shoot his stored seed into his greedy slaves mouth.

Although he was a strict Master, he was never afraid to show her his love and appreciation of her service.  He removed her blind fold and kissed her eyes.  Lifting her up to him, he held her tight and then led her to their bed, where he promised to hold her all night and never to leave her in such a state of sub drop again.  ‘’   He knew they had both learnt a lesson of Domination and submission and would learn together as they continued their magical journey.