Today is a special day. Today is the day you submit completely. Not everything about submission is sexy. It has taken weeks to reach the levels of comfort and familiarity needed to truly submit. It has been multiple conversations taking an honest look at what you desire and what are your limits. We’ve talked safe words and scenes. All to make sure we are both safe, but like I said, today is that special day that it all comes together.

You get off work and come home, like any other day. Your heart races though as you reach the door. This is your point of no return, and you know it. You enter your home, your first act of submission, even though it’s something you’ve done every day. Today, your home will become a playground for us, and the threshold symbolizes the entryway to the experience. You set your keys on the table by the door, but you don’t close the door yet. Per my instructions, your first step is to completely undress in your open front door. You nervously lift off your top and slide down your pants, exposing yourself to anyone passing by. There are no panties or bra to remove, of course you wouldn’t be wearing any. You turn to close the door and let out a little yelp as a car begins to drive by.

Safely inside now, you get on your hands and knees. I’m not there yet. You could skip this and I would never know, but you love to submit for me. Your second task was to crawl to the bedroom stopping to edge twice while still on your hands and knees. You notice that I was kind enough to leave a dildo suctioned to the hallway wall and a pillow on the floor a little ways down and you realize why I had set the number to two. You crawl first to the dildo. Ever since you were almost spotted at the front door you’ve been a dripping mess. It slides right in to your wet pussy as you press your ass against the wall. You reach back with your hand and rub your clit, fucking yourself and reaching that edge after a short while. Then you crawl to the pillow and begin to hump it. Grinding against it and playing with your nipples, you reach your second edge without much effort.

Crawling once again, your head fuzzy from the edges, you reach your bedroom. You enter to find some toys laid out on the bed. Two pairs of handcuffs. A spreader bar. A marker. Numbing cream. A flogger. A blindfold. A hitachi wand. A rope. Your heart begins to race again. As much as walking through the door was a decision, this truly was it. Once you started here, you were fully in submission and at my mercy. You climb into the bed. First, you write “Sir’s Slut” on your stomach with the market. It’s hard to write upside down, but you’ve been practicing to make me happy. Next you lock the spreader bar to your ankles. The leather feels strange and foreign, your legs stuck apart now. You take one of the hand cuffs and close one cuff around the right side of your head board, and you do the same with the other cuff on the left side. You then attach the left one to your left wrist. You still have access to the key. You look at the right cuff and take a deep breath. This is it. After a few moments of hesitation, you slide on the blindfold with your right hand, and then you lock yourself with the right cuff. You’re now completely immobile, both hands locked to the bed, your legs locked and spread, laying naked on the bed, wet with anticipation.

It feels like hours pass as your heart beats fast in your chest. You get nervous as you hear the sounds of cars passing on the nearby street. Then a jolt as your doorbell rings. One. Two. Three. That’s the signal. You hear the front door unlock in the distance and footsteps approach the room. “What do we have hear” I announce to no one in particular as I enter the room. Your beautiful body restrained to the bed laid out bare before me. I’ve just come home from work and you hear me begin to undress. “Did you do your edges in the hallway as I asked?” I ask as I kick off my shoes. “Yes Sir, on all fours as you instructed.” You reply, your voice shaky as it hasn’t been used and you’re a bit nervous. I take off my shirt and startle you as I toss it onto the bed and it lands on your chest. “Hold that for me” I tease. I finish undressing and approach the bed. I pull the shirt off of you, and slide one finger over your pussy suddenly as I do. You let out a weak moan. “Mmm yup, someone is nice and wet waiting for me. Such a good girl, locking herself up. You deserve a treat. Do you want a treat?” “Yes, Sir. Please give me a treat Sir.” You reply quickly.

I take the wand and the rope, and tie the wand to your thigh so that the vibrator sits right by your clit. I grab your face and turn it towards mine, even though you are still blindfolded, and tell you firmly to beg. “Please, I’ve been such a good girl will you please give me a treat?” You whine to me. I gently slap your face, and then more firmly smack your right breast, before turning on the wand. You let out a loud sudden yelp and then a long moan. “I’m going to leave you like this while I set up something else. Try not to pass out if it keeps going after you cum.” I laugh a little and leave the room again, leaving you to squirm with the toy still buzzing against your clit.

Except, I don’t leave the room. That’s just what you think you hear, as I open an shut the door. I take a seat in the chair and watch you squirm. I watch you writhe and moan, desperately trying to move your leg so that the wand inches closer to your clit and whining as the spreader bar prevents your efforts. I quietly approach the bed again and pick up softly the flogger. I wait for you to let out a loud moan before swiftly spanking your desperate pussy with the many thing strips of leather.

You yelp and jump back, definitely surprised by my presence in the room. I smack you again on your swollen lips. “Surprised? Sorry to scare you like that I had to make sure you were still a good girl even when I left. You are, by the way. I loved watching you struggle.” I use the handle end of the flogger and insert it inside of you, fucking you with it.

While I thrust the handle in and out of you, I grab the bottle of numbing cream. “My needy little sweetheart, I’m going to make you wish you could feel the sting of the flogger again.” I take a good amount of the cream and rub some on your clit, and use the rest to lube up the flogger handle, inserting it back into you to numb the inside of your pussy. “Tell me when you can’t feel this fucking you” I pinch your left nipple with my free hand and give it a small twist.

After a couple of minutes, you tell me “I can’t feel it sir, my needy pussy is numb”. “Good girl.” I say, with a slight growl. I kneel next to your head and press my cock against your lips, I grab your jaw and open your mouth, wetting my dick with your drool. After a few thrusts I feel sufficiently lubricated, I slide down and enter your wet, readied, numb pussy. I slide the flogger handle into your ass. “I’m going to pound this pussy until you can feel me fucking you again. I’ll go a bit numb too, so you can bet I’ll last long enough.” I kneel between your spread legs and lift your ass slightly for a better angle, and begin to pound my cock into you, my balls sliding up and down the flogger inserted into your ass

I pull on your nipples as thrust deep and hard into you. I want your whole body to feel it as I pound against you. I slap your tits again, as I reach for your throat. I place my hands around your neck… but only gently. I stop and pull out suddenly, taking out the flogger from your ass as well. I unlock your handcuff and the spreader bar. “I need you on your knees, I can’t fuck you hard enough laying like that. Bend over and hold yourself up. Leave the blindfold on, there’s nothing pretty to look at anyways.” I enter your pussy from behind, squatting behind you so that I can slam down into you with as much force as I can. I hook my fingers into either side of your mouth and pull, spreading your mouth wide and causing drool to spill out as you moan, taking me hard and deep inside of you. I let your mouth free so that I can use my hand to smack your left ass cheek, leaving a red handprint. Then again, a smack to the right. The left. The right again. The right once more. I want your ass stinging.

I pull out of your pussy, leaving it gaping and dripping. I rub my cock against the entrance to your ass, which has been nicely warmed up for me. I press myself in, sliding balls deep immediately, slapping into your pussy with them as your whole ass shakes from the impact. I wrap a bit of your hair around my hand and pull your head back as I begin to pick up speed again, pulling harder as I thrust again and again into your tight asshole. “Tell me you fucking like it when Sir ruins your tight little asshole.” I give another tug as I spank you again with my free hand. “I fucking love your cock in my ass Sir.” You get out, moaning and whining throughout the sentence. “Good fucking girl” I growl out as I continue to pound your ass. I let go of your hair and grab your neck from behind with both hands, squeezing firmly as is I moan. “I’m close, your ass is just too fucking good you little slut. I’m going to fill you up with my cum. Beg for my cum in your ass.” I command. “Please Sir, fill my ass with your cum. Yes Sir, I love your cum. Please give it to me!” you beg so sweet and depravedly, so I listen, and pump my cum deep into your ass, reaching up and squeezing your tits as I drain my balls.

I pull out and admire the handprints on you, as my cum slowly drips out of your ass. “That was very good, but I’m not done with you quite yet. Stay on your hands and knees for me.” You reply weakly with “Yes Sir” your legs visibly shaking. I apply some lube to each of my fingers on my right hand and slide two fingers into your pussy, right to my knuckles. I finger you like this for a little bit, and then add a third finger and resume. Next a fourth. I fuck you with my hand, my four fingers reaching inside of you, searching for your g spot, rubbing all over your insides trying to make you squirm and moan. I reach my knuckles and begin to curl my hand. I slide the tip of my thumb in your pussy, and reach the knuckles on my hand. You are more relaxed now. Where before we’ve had challenges, there is less resistance. It only takes a little bit of pressure before my entire hand slides in, balled up now in a fist inside of you. I roll my fingers in a wave, sending goosebumps all over you. “Good girl, I knew you could take it.” I take the vibrating wand and press it against your clit. “Cum on my fist sweetheart. I want to feel you clench and squeeze my hand, let go and cum for me. I’ll hold this vibrator here as long as you need. Just be a good girl and cum for me.” I rock my hand back and forth, stimulating you inside and out, keeping you filled and happy. After a little while I feel you start to tense and contract a bit. “Yes, here you go sweetheart, you can do it. Cum on Daddy’s fist. Let go and cum.” You scream as you convulse and contract, your pussy squeezing my hand hard inside of you. Liquid dribbles down your legs. Your skin becomes covered in goosebumps and you collapse onto the bed. I slowly slide my hand out of you, leaving you slightly gaped and still twitching. “Good girl” I tell you as I lay beside you, remove your blindfold, and scratch your back gently.

I roll you onto your side and wrap my arms around you, spooning you from behind. I kiss your neck and whisper into your ear, “You did so good today. You did everything I asked. I’m so proud of you. Thank you for submitting to me.” I play lazily with your hair, still in a daze myself from the play before. I squeeze you tight and kiss you on your neck and shoulders a lot more. After a few minutes I get up and get you some water and a towel, helping you clean up all of the various fluids you’ve been covered in. I grab your chin to look you in the eyes and lean in to kiss you deeply on the lips. “You deserve to be happy, and you deserve to cum. You’re such a good girl. What do you want for dinner?”