Servant To All Superior

your submission, your obedience and most importantly your attention...

Every time you beg me, that tells me I already have you.

I know you want to hear my words.

You lean into the control, the tone, the silence between sentences.

You want to let go, to be taken, to be used.

And the more you give in, the more I feel it.

That slow surrender... it's addictive.

You fractionated and edged me for hours, I’m a puddle of subby arousal and eager desire to obey.

You’re standing over me, next to you a cane and a wand.

“We’re going to train your thoughts now”

You say with a wicked smile.

“It’s really easy, all you need to do is be honest with me, and let the new thoughts in obediently. Can you do that for me?”

“Yes, Sir.”

You push the wand on my clit.

“Goood girl. Obedience feels good, it’s arousing and hot. You like to obey.”

You take the wand away.

“Now, remember, be honest. You still sometimes wish you could have an orgasm, isn’t that right?”

Fearfully, but obediently I nod. “Yes Sir”

You smack me on my thigh with the cane. “I know. Now say, admit your bad thoughts”

“I sometimes want to orgasm”

*smack*

“Again.”

“I sometimes…”

*smack*

“Again”

“I… “

“Shh shh it’s okay. Now think about denial. How good it feels.”

You say as you press the wand on my clit again.

“Tell me how good it feels to stay denied.”

“The pleasure feels so good, so hot, so nice”

“Yes it does.”

You pause the vibe.

“And what do you think of orgasms? Do you like them?” You say as you pick up the cane again.

“Nnnnoo, I don’t like orgasms.”

You put the cane aside.

“That’s right. And why is that? “

“Because orgasms are bad. Denial is better.”

You turn the vibe back on.

“Say that again”

“Orgasms are bad. Denial is better.”

"I'll let you watch" had you wagging your ass like you actually were a puppy. Those were the nights that you looked forward to the most. Those nights where she'd let you sit at the edge of the bed and watch her boyfriend make her feel the pleasures you never could.