The Training of Submissive Elle: A BDSM Journey

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As the sun was just setting outside, Elle made her way down the dimly lit hallway of the mansion, making her way to the room where her Master was waiting for her. She had been a submissive for some time now, but this was her first time with a new Master.

As she stepped into the room, she saw him sitting in a chair, his piercing blue eyes staring straight ahead. She knew he was analyzing her every move and was already deciding what sort of training she needed.

Without speaking a word, he motioned for her to kneel in front of him. She sank to the ground, looking up at him with a mix of apprehension and desire. He leaned in, running his fingers through her long brown hair.

“You will address me as Master,” he said sternly. “Do you understand?”

“Yes, Master,” Elle replied breathlessly.

“Good.”

He pulled her closer to him, his hands trailing down her neck and onto her chest. He pinched her nipples, making her gasp with pleasure and pain.

“From now on, you belong to me,” he said. “I will train you to be the best submissive you can be.”

And with that, the training began.

Over the next few weeks, Elle was put through intense physical and mental exercises, each designed to push her limits and make her a better submissive. Master had a strict set of rules that she had to follow, and any disobedience was met with swift punishment.

But Elle was a eager participant in all of it. She craved the pain, the humiliation, and the pleasure that came with serving her Master.

One night, he led her to a secret room in the mansion. It was dimly lit, with only candles flickering on the walls. He chained her to the wall, blindfolding her and leaving her alone in the darkness.

Elle waited, her heart pounding in her chest. She didn’t know what Master had planned, but she trusted him completely.

Suddenly, she felt hands on her body, touching her in places she never knew could feel so good. Fingers trailed along her inner thighs, teasing her most sensitive areas. She moaned loudly, not caring who might hear her.

Master’s voice whispered in her ear, “I own you completely. You are nothing without me.”

And as he continued to pleasure her, she knew that he was right. She would do anything for him, no matter what the cost.

The training continued for months, with Elle learning new methods to please her Master and discovering new depths of her own sexuality. And through it all, Master was there to guide her and support her.

Finally, one day, he deemed her ready. He led her to a room where a group of men and women were waiting for them. Elle was nervous, unsure of what was happening. But Master had prepared her for this.

He led her to the center of the room, where she was stripped naked and blindfolded. The group surrounded her, touching her, teasing her. And she loved every second of it.

It was the ultimate test of her submission, and Elle passed it with flying colors. From that day forward, she knew that she was a true submissive, ready to serve her Master in any way he saw fit. And she couldn’t wait for what the future held.

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