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I’ve no idea where this is from, but i thank whoever took it, took part in it, and put it online profoundly.

So, a few subliminal played on a loop while Ian was asleep. The curated selection of rubber porn that always seemed to be playing when he looked at a screen, whether the tv, or his phone and iPad. Jame’s addition of a couple of drugs to Ian’s coffee each time he made his husband a drink, which had become a quite often occurance. The surprise package of delivered latex gear that arrived addressed to Ian - something he neglected to mention to James, although James didn’t wasn’t exactly unaware of its arrival.

So it was rather easy for James and Ian’s relationship to rebalanced, to made better. Ian is happier now he knows his place in the scheme of things. He no longer has to go to work, or think over much. He simply has to focus his thoughts on how to please his husband. His Master. His God.