Bound to Please: A Powerful and Seductive BDSM Tale

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As the night drew in, Melinda sat in her apartment alone with nothing but her thoughts for business. She was 34 years old, single and had been into BDSM for as long as she could remember. Her few attempts at finding love had been dismal failures and had only resulted in her heart getting broken, time and time again. But Melinda didn’t need anyone, she had her kinks and they at all times made her feel empowered and in control.

On this particular evening, Melinda decided to take a chance and build a user account on an online BDSM site. She had at all times been a little hesitant about using these kinds of platforms, but tonight she felt brave and confident enough to see what was out there. And that’s when she met him: Bound to Please.

He was a powerful and seductive Dom, with a deep and commanding presence that had already sucked Melinda in. His user account was intriguing and left Melinda wanting to know more about him. She messaged him, attempting to hide her excitement, but she couldn’t deny the electricity she felt running through her body.

Bound to Please replied in minutes, and they began to converse. Their connection was immediate, and before long they had arranged to meet. Melinda was a bundle of nerves as the time approached, and she had never been so excited about anything.

Dressed in her sexiest outfit, Melinda headed to the location where they had arranged to meet. Bound to Please had chosen an old, run-down warehouse on the outskirts of town, which immediately gave Melinda a sense of danger and the unknown.

As she approached, she could make out a dim light flickering in one of the upper floors. Heart racing, Melinda climbed the stairs, finding herself in what appeared to be a dungeon. Her eyes widened as she took in the sight before her. Everywhere she looked, there were ropes, whips, chains and all manner of BDSM equipment.

And there he was. Bound to Please. Standing tall and imposing, Melinda couldn’t help but feel a little intimidated, but she knew this was what she wanted, what she craved.

Without a word, Bound to Please took Melinda by the wrist and led her across the room, his eyes never leaving hers. He pushed her up against a wall, his hand snaking up under her skirt to touch her wet and waiting center.

Melinda gasped, moaning softly as Bound to Please licked his fingers and pulled them out, admiring the glistening digits, knowing full well just how turned on Melinda was.

With an animalistic growl, Bound to Please placed his palm over Melinda’s mouth and pushed her to the floor. He skillfully bound her wrists and ankles with rope, making sure that Melinda was helpless and at his mercy. He stood back, admiring his handiwork, towering over her with a seductive and intense gaze.

Now it was Melinda’s turn to gasp as Bound to Please began to run his hands over her body, taking his time and making her squirm beneath him. He leaned in close, his breath hot on her neck as he whispered into her ear, “You are mine. Your safety is my responsibility, but your pleasure is my duty. Do you understand?”

Melinda nodded, a moan escaping her lips as Bound to Please began to tease her, his fingers circling her sensitive nub. She could feel the pleasure building inside her, and with each touch, it grew stronger.

Bound to Please picked up a flogger, trailing it teasingly across Melinda’s exposed skin, making her breath catch as she anticipated the impact. Then, without warning, he swung the flogger and the sharp sting of pain raced across her body.

For Melinda, this was the ultimate ecstasy. The pain mixed with pleasure, and she could feel her orgasm building. Bound to Please continued to flog her, the sting of the leather becoming more intense. Melinda felt like she was floating, the pleasure and pain a heady and addictive mix.

As the flogger came down again, Bound to Please leaned in close to Melinda, his lips at her ear once more. “Come for me, my little sub. Let go and surrender to what I can make you feel.”

Melinda moaned, bucking against the ropes that bound her as she gave in to her pleasure, her orgasm so intense it left her shaking and gasping for breath.

Bound to Please smiled at her, genuinely pleased with her submission and release. They continued to play like this for hours, Melinda in a state of pure pleasure and ecstasy. When it was all over, Melinda was left with a sense of belonging that she had never felt before.

This was home, this was where she belonged, and she knew now that Bound to Please had a power over her that she would never be able to withstand.



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