David, my pathetic little sissy, needed a strong hand to keep him in check. His weak demeanor and submissive nature were an itch I had to scratch. Bound and gaged, he was mine to dominate as I pleased, and oh, did I please myself!
I started with some light torture, ensuring his compliance. A little pain never hurt anyone, and the way David whimpered only egged me on. I ran my fingers along his body, savoring the shivers that rack his frame. He was mine to control, and the power was an aphrodisiac like no other.
I made him beg for my touch, pleading for release. But David wouldn’t find any until I was good and ready. The humiliation etched across his face only deepened my desire. I owned him, body and soul, and the thought of it made me drip with anticipation.
My fingers explored his sensitive spots, and his helpless moans encouraged my every filthy desire. I’d make him suck my fingers clean, like a good little sissy. The sight of him on his knees, eyes downcast, was a sight to behold.
I mounted his useless frame and rode him rough, making sure to remind him of his place. And the whole time, David took it—the submissive little worm!
This is our little secret. David’s too scared to ever admit what a filthy, submissive sissy he is, and I intend to keep it that way…
Mistress has spoken!
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