A Reason To Live - Blissful Submission
Hello guys, I am your Anand back with the third part of the story about blissful submission. Thank you, guys, for your support and love. Just like the title suggests, this part is the most erotic of the three parts involving a lot of humiliation, cum, and a lot more submission. Let me give you a quick tip. Guys – a Dom-Sub relationship does not always involve humiliation, badmouthing, etc. It is a special form of lovemaking that requires deep trust in each other. In the story, people relinquish control at the snap of a finger. But that is not the case in real life. It takes enormous courage and deep trust over the other party involved for someone to give up control. Submitting does not mean you are weak, and doming does not mean you are strong. This is just a sexual preference that maximizes our pleasure. If you do not trust the party involved, please do not involve yourself in DOM/SUB or BDSM relationship. Also, if you are not into humiliation, there are other areas that you can explore in a DOM/SUB relationship. Dom/Sub relation means the Dom does everything for the pleasure of the SUB. It is not just about you. It is about the whole experience. Know that it is as important to give pleasure to the one who submits as getting them to please you. Everything you do to a SUB aims to please him/her, including the punishments, humiliation, pain, bondage, voyeur, femdom, BDSM. If you are not open to something, be open about it to your partner. As every other website says, it is important to communicate to your partner about your likes, dislikes, and no-go zones. So, there you go, guys, keep going and have fun. On that note, let us begin the third part of the series, ‘A Reason to Live.’ ‘It is only 2:45,’ I thought to myself as I looked at the clock and let out a deep sigh. ‘She will not be here for another 7 hours. I wish I kept her just a little longer.’ I imagined all things I would have done to her had she stayed. I stopped my mind wandering around her and picked myself up to focus on the task at hand. The anticipation of tonight’s event was making me horny, while her absence enraged me. I walked towards him with my pussy boiling. I had an itch to scratch! I saw his cock in its full form. He has been an obedient slave until now. With all the action he witnessed, he had not touched his cock. Poor thing – the pain must be unbearable. But he has got to hold it for some more time just until my itch is scratched. “Lie down,” I ordered, turning towards the bed. I picked up the magic wand and the vibrating anal plug (time for some anal fun). “On your fours and show me your ass.” He rolled over like a good dog, and his ass was lifted towards me as I walked closer to him. I applied some lube on the anal plug and shoved it into his ass. I was surprised to hear his load moan and his cum spurted out. I guess all he needed to cum was a little nudge. There was a huge pool on the floor. I ordered him to lick the cum without missing a spot. I was surprised to see how good a slave he is! It is not easy to train someone to be your sub or slave, especially when they have never submitted to anyone. But then again, I was the one person he could trust, who wouldn’t hurt him, who would protect him and ignite the love for life. He would do anything to please me, anything to keep me happy, to make sure I do not leave him. Hence the need to obey arises. I was the spark his life needed, the remote to his wellbeing. I was happy that I found him then. I could make a better version of him yet – one that is more confident, lively, and powerful. As all these thoughts rushed through my mind, I was smiling at how he obediently slurped every drop of his cum. It seemed like he was enjoying the taste. Just as he finished it, I used my handset to start the vibration of the anal plug. He must have felt a jolt up his ass. He was flat on his belly and was twitching on the floor. His groan was so loud and stimulating that I started fingering my pussy again. I shot my next order, “Lie on your back.” He followed my order promptly. He was on his back with his legs spread apart. The vibration on the anal plug was still on – although mildly, it did not seem to bother him. He laid there still without even flinching. I wanted to reward him for his complete submission. But the sadist in me was enraged that he came without asking permission. So, I decided to punish him first – push him to his edge and then deny the orgasm again. His cock was fully erect and leaking precum. It was yummy to look at – I wanted it in my mouth. But instead, I ran my toes over his cock. He twitched slightly. I stood on his thighs and mildly pressured his cock with my legs alternatively. What started as a caress was now turning into a squeeze. I could see the pain in his eyes. but he managed to smile through it and groaned loudly, “Thank you, mistress.” With his groan, I was hornier, and I wanted to keep inflicting pain. I went for the flogger and blindfold combo next. I threw the blindfold over his face and said, “Wear it.” He unhesitatingly wore it. I was able to see the excitement spreading his face, and his dick started to throb. I was enjoying this welcome change in him. He is no more suicidal – he now has an alternative way to work through the pain. By taking away his power to make decisions for himself, I have saved him from the path of destruction. Now he will live for me and die for me. As soon as his hand had finished slipping the blindfold over his face, my first flog landed on his nipples. A moan escaped his mouth, but he managed to keep his emotions in check. His back was arched now. Before the pain could completely seep in – my next hit landed on his cock. This time he lifted his ass in pain and cried. But continued to say: “Thank you, mistress.” I was impressed with his devotion to me. But I continued flogging him. I asked him to count each flogs.