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As he walked into the room, I knew he didn’t want to waste any time. His eyes were dark and commanding, and I knew I was in for a night of pure submission. He gestured for me to stand up from the bed, and I obeyed, knowing better than to question his orders.

“Strip,” he commanded in a low, firm voice. I could feel my heart racing as I quickly shed my clothes, feeling completely exposed and vulnerable under his gaze. I knew he enjoyed seeing me like this, completely at his mercy.

His hands moved to my waist, pulling me close to him. The rough fabric of his shirt rubbed against my bare skin, and I could feel the hard curve of his erection pressing into my hip. I wanted him badly, but I knew that tonight I had to earn it.

“Rules tonight,” he whispered into my ear, sending shivers down my spine. “You do exactly as I tell you, no matter what. You will never question my decisions or try to take control.”

I nodded, feeling a surge of excitement and fear course through me. I was a eager submissive, but I knew he had a way of pushing me to my limits.

He led me to a chair in the center of the room, and I sat down obediently as he stood before me. He held out a length of rope, and I knew what to do, holding out my hands to be tied to the back of the chair. He looped the rope around my wrists, tying it tightly, and then moved to my ankles, securing them to the legs of the chair.

Once he was satisfied that I was immobile, he began to circle the chair, his eyes studying me closely as if I was a piece of meat on display.

“Tonight, you will learn to be completely submissive to me,” he said, his voice low and rough. “You will do everything I tell you, no matter how difficult it may be.”

I nodded again, feeling my heart racing with anticipation. I knew he was gonna push me to my limits, and I was willing to see how far he would take me.

He began to tease me, touching me in places that made me squirm with pleasure. He traced his fingers over my nipples, making them hard, and then moved down to my stomach, his touch sending waves of desire coursing through my body.

But just when I wondered I couldn’t take any more, he stopped, pulling his hand away and leaving me panting and wanting.

“You must be patient,” he said sternly. “You must learn to control your desires and only act when I tell you to. You are my toy, to do with as I please.”

With those words, he turned and left the room, leaving me tied and helpless, waiting for his return.

And when he did come back, he did not disappoint. He pushed me to my limits and then beyond, making me experience pleasure and pain in equal measure. He broke me down completely, tearing away any notion of control I wondered I had and making me truly submissive to his every whim.

But in the end, it was all worth it. As I lay there, spent and exhausted, his arms wrapped around me, I knew that I was completely his – body, mind and soul. And I knew that, no matter what rules he set, I would at all times obey.
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