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The Submissive Seduces the Master

When you first walked into my dungeon, all nervous and unsure  
I was skeptical that you would become the ONE  
 
Having always been curious about whips and chains, I thought you just another girl who had read that book with the grey tie on the cover  
Not a true submissive to be molded, sculpted, and polished like a diamond in the rough  
 
Still, I was intrigued, maybe a little challenged by the whole thing  
To take a BDSM virgin and crush her flower under the heel of my shiny black boot, reinvent her as I saw fit  
 
So, our affair began, slowly at first, with weekly dates in my playroom  
You always showed up early, so eager, anxious to begin, then sad when we were finished  
 
I wanted to start you off gently, focus on bondage and discipline, then introduce the pain a little later  
But you would have none of that, going right for my collection of nipple clamps, giving me a "give me your worst" look over your bare shoulder  
 
In the beginning, it was clear that this was all about you, embracing your submissiveness  
I was just the teacher, the kinky professor for your twisted education  
 
Then it happened, that fateful night when everything changed  
When your look of determination was replaced with love, for me  
 
The evening was stressful, by my design, with you dangling by your pretty wrists  
After warming you up with flogging, my plan was to introduce you to the cane  
 
As you spun around before me, catching your breath as sweat streamed down your helpless body, our eyes made contact  
The look was riveting, made me stop in my tracks, your eyes were both soft and demanding at the same time  
 
Grabbing you by your long hair, I pulled you in close to me  
Kissing your salty, teared soaked lips with an unbridled passion so unlike me who is always in control  
 
From then on our relationship became sexual, with you blindfolded, kneeling before me in handcuffs  
Worshiping my manhood with oral devotion as I trickled warm honey down my shaft  
 
As your training progressed, our love grew and deepened  
With me continually amazed at how we complete, compliment each other, your submissive yin to my dominating yang  
 
Hard to believe that was all those years ago, and still here we are  
Man and wife to the rest of the world, Master and slave when we're alone and it's time to play in our own perfect little universe
Written by LeColonel
Published | Edited 19th Sep 2012
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