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Obeying sir like a good girl! Kinky BDSM sex stories. You arrived yesterday, jet-lagged and all. And besides a nice shower, I knew I would not have any time to share with you, yet. But I had a plan, a lovely plan and there was a glint in my eye as I put it in motion. Now, I had done a fair bit of hypnosis with you. Everything I was going to do I could have been made so much easier just saying a trigger phrase.
But that wouldn’t be fun. It would be fun to see you truly go beyond your normal self and surrender to this part inside of you that not only wanted to submit, but needed it. Craved it as much as your body needed breath. But we would see. We would certainly see how far it would go. I woke you up not too late in the morning. It was about nine-ish.
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The rest of the house had mostly awakened and taken care of itself. I knew you needed the extra hours of sleep and with what I was going to do today, that rest would come in handy. Upstairs, standing next to your sleeping form, I took out the ear buds that were still playing my instructions, smiling at your sleeping form and waited until you woke up.
Blinking eyes. Slow realization of where you were. Strange room, strange house, strange. “Sir!” The seconds it took for your mind to catch up with who was standing in front of you were adorable to behold. You turned your body towards me, unsure of what to do. Waiting for my commands, my words. Anything. “Good morning, my pet.” A quick smile on my lips. “Undress, on the floor, on hands and knees.” “Yes, sir.”
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It only took a moment for you to sit up and pull the shirt over your head. A shimmy of your hips and your panties joined your shirt next to you. Almost gleefully happy you let yourself roll off the bed and get on the floor, hands and knees. Like a pet. Like a cat or a puppy. Owned. Happy. Safe. “Follow.” Just a simple word.
But it meant crawling on the floor like an animal. Humiliating, yet liberating. There was no choice in this matter. You must obey, you must obey sir, you must obey completely. It echoed in your head, even without me needing to tell you. Just saying a command was enough. Just showing that I am in control. You followed.
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The carpets weren’t very friendly to your knees, but you didn’t care. You were in heaven. Not a place of pure bliss, but a place without worries, cares or difficulties. A place without needing to wonder where to go or what to do. There were no doubts here. There were no choices here to think about. Just do. Just obey. I lead you to the master bedroom. To be continued! Want more erotic literature? Then tune in Thursday!
