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Content warning: This story contains explicit sexual content and BDSM themes.

Ava stood nervously in front of her new Master, shivering in anticipation. She had never really explored her submissive side before, but there was something about this man that drew her in, made her crave his touch. He had a commanding presence, but there was a gentleness in his eyes that put her at ease.

He ran his hand over her waist, sending shivers down her spine. “Are you ready, pet?” he asked, his voice low and gravelly.

She nodded, biting her bottom lip. “Yes, Master.”

He led her over to the bed, where he had already laid out an array of toys and restraints. He grasped her wrists and tied them together, securing them to the bedpost above her head. She was completely at his mercy, and the wondered of it made her wetter than she had ever been before.

He pulled out a collar and fastened it around her neck, tightening it so she could feel its weight. “You will address me as Master at all times, pet,” he reminded her sternly. “Do you understand?”

She nodded, her breath starting to come faster.

He traced his fingers over her breasts, stopping to pinch her nipple between his fingers. She gasped at the sudden shock of pleasure, and he smiled down at her. “You like that, don’t you?” he asked teasingly.

“Yes, Master,” she moaned.

He leaned down to capture her lips in a searing kiss, his tongue delving deep into her mouth. She melted under his touch, surrendering completely to him.

He moved down her body, stopping to suck on her nipples until they were hard and aching. He trailed kisses down her stomach, nipping at her flesh with his teeth. When he reached her thighs, he spread them wide and buried his face in her wetness, lapping at her clit with his tongue.

She writhed under him, her body on fire with arousal. She had never experienced pleasure like this before, and it was all thanks to him. “Oh, Master, please,” she begged, her need mounting.

He pulled back, leaving her panting and desperate. “Please what, pet? Tell me.”

She licked her lips, trying to form the words. “Please…please let me come,” she gasped out.

He chuckled, moving back up her body to whisper in her ear. “Not yet, pet. We have so much more to explore.”

He picked up a flogger and trailed it down her body, letting her feel the soft leather. Then he swung it, cracking it against her ass. She yelped in surprise, but the pain quickly turned to pleasure. He continued, alternating between soft strokes and harder ones, until her skin was glowing pink.

He untied her wrists, then flipped her over onto her stomach. She braced herself for the next round of punishment, but he surprised her by running his hands over her back, massaging and kneading her muscles. It was blissful, the perfect counterpoint to the pain he had just inflicted.

He moved back down to her ass, spreading her cheeks aside. Ava felt the cool slickness of lube being applied to her entrance, and then the pressure of his finger sliding inside her. It wasn’t painful, exactly, but it was uncomfortable. He added a second finger, then a third, until she was stretched wide.

She felt him shift, then the blunt head of his cock pressing against her opening. He pushed in slowly, giving her time to adjust to his size. When he was fully buried inside her, he stilled, letting her adjust.

Then he began to move, thrusting in and out of her with a slow, deliberate rhythm. Each thrust hit a spot inside her that sent sparks of pleasure shooting through her body. She felt like she was on the brink of coming, but he was holding her back, keeping her teetering on the edge.

He reached around to play with her clit, rubbing it in time with his thrusts. Suddenly everything became too much, and she came, bucking wildly beneath him.

He followed her over the edge, his cock pulsing inside her. He collapsed against her, both of them panting and sweaty.

After a few moments, he pulled out of her and lay down beside her, pulling her into his arms. “You did so well, pet,” he whispered, kissing her forehead.

Ava snuggled closer, feeling content and satisfied. She had explored a new side of herself, a submissive side that she hadn’t known existed. And she had found the perfect Master to satisfy her cravings.
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