2 comments/ 9923 views/ 5 favorites Submissive Training By: HandsOnMaster This idea sprang from a reader who is a natural submissive, but has made a series of poor choices. I considered how her nature could be used to re-train her, modify how her nature and cravings interact. She will be molded to be more responsive, more obedient, and ultimately more fulfilled submissive woman. This doesn't leap immediately into bondage and impact, and it reflects my perspective that a skilled Dominant requires his submissives to exercise self-control as part of their obedience. That said, the submissive requested that I share this in the hope it help others. ***** Evening Dear, I'm pleased that you have undertaken this assignment; it will bring calm, clarity, and with repetition, healing. First, you should understand the purpose. As we discussed earlier, your nature is stunningly strong, and it itself, appealing. You were made to serve someone worthy. That is not a judgment of me, rather a judgment of your nature, and how it will function best. A worthy man will take great care to wield that power and service with discretion, wisdom, firmness, and insight. You know this. Your rational mind knows full well what is healthy and what is toxic. You have a strong will that allows you to make rational choices and abide by them. Your physical cravings, sometimes expressed in slutty behavior, are irrational now that they have been awakened. They can't be reasoned with, and they result in agitation because they want what they want, and refuse to accept your mind's choices. However, they can be wonderfully re-trained. This will require some visualization, but you will find the story captivates you and carries you along. You will start by making yourself comfortable and available by disrobing in a feminine fashion. You will accept and embrace the feminine, just as you accept and embrace the exposure and the vulnerability. You are safe, but there is absolute certainty you will serve me as I please. Lay down before me on your bed, I will take a seat nearby, and direct you. You shiver with anticipation; the sexual energy is electric, but my voice calms you, focuses you. "We will begin with a simple exercise in obedience. This is contrast fun, soft slow caresses followed by firmer, more demanding touches." Your body tingles at my words. "With each soft caress, dwell on how being feminine draws a Dom, with each firm touch dwell on the primal response it draws from the nature of the Dom. One brings the other, and cycle repeats with more energy. Sink down into that as your arousal builds." "Start with a stroke on your breasts, and then twist the nipple as the primal responds. Repeat three times. Begin" You answer carefully, "Yes Sir". The first time through you are careful, almost tentative. "I am here. Relax and obey Dear." The second time you listen to your breath and you close your eyes. By the end of the third, you are already aroused, so you are slightly startled when you hear me praise you. "Good Girl. Now Five times. Begin" As you are awash in the energy and arousal, the feminine drawing the out the primal seems as natural and obvious as the tic-toc of a classic walk clock. The tide goes out as you caress, and the energy rushes in with slowly increasingly demanding touches. Your mind is at peace, but your body is on fire. "Good Girl You have obeyed. Now add a long slow stroke of your pussy with each contrast." You start almost immediately, then halt when you realize you have forgotten to respond properly. "Yes Sir." "I'm glad you caught yourself, continue Dear." You begin to twist your nipples as part of the primal, and the first stroke of your pussy brings a long, slow moan. The other four cycles fly by in a haze of passion. You hear me sniff the air, and laugh quietly. "You are horny enough that it appears you are ready for your discipline." You try to stifle the small gasp, but you know that I know you, and that discipline takes you to a whole other level. "Yes Sir, please discipline me." You try to remain calm. "Why do you deserve my attention in discipline?" You swallow, because you knew this was coming, but the thought that I might leave you here, unfinished, is upsetting. "I have been slutty and not obeyed you Sir." "This is correct, but how did you disobey? I have not ordered you to abstain from sexual activity." This is the hard part; it is hard to say even though you know the answer. "I have not cared for myself well, and allowed others to misuse me." You shiver because you begin to understand what you really want is possible, it is at hand. "Good Girl. Now you will continue with the contrast, but now the caresses are loving, valued care, and the primal will border on pain, as it is discipline of someone who cares enough to see you healed. Now 7 cycles. You do not have permission to cum. Begin" Your pussy is electrified when I tell you don't have permission; I control your orgasm, I control you. You are light-headed with the transfer of power; you feel your mind emptying, I am your world, my words are your lifeline. By the end of 7 you are struggling. I make you breathe and come back from the edge, regain control. "Let it carry you close to the edge Dear, abandon yourself to my will." Each time that thought courses through you, the current pulls you deeper, and the lust bears you up. You make it through a cycle of 9, but your breathing is ragged, and you are having difficulty keeping count. The pain and pleasure blend together like ocean wave action, rocking you and swaying you as they wash over you. "You are close Dear, close to pleasing me and attaining your release. Can you go on ... or should we stop?" Your eyes shoot open in disbelief as you cry out, your mind frozen in fear. Your vision swims from the arousal, but I am close, just above your face. You see the small smirk, and you resist the urge to lash out; Your body is alive with energy, and I have drawn you to the very edge of your control. "Sir, I am so, soooo close, please allow me to cum for you!" You want it to be a coo, but it comes out in an almost desperate plea. Something flashes through my eyes, then the smirk fades into a small smile. "try very hard now to keep going, I won't let you fail me." I see the relief in your face, so I add, "The relief is not just that you will cum for me, it is that you want to please me and I will ensure that you succeed. You are freed to concentrate on obedience. Begin" The flash of fear and loss has you spiked your attention, and now you are struggling to hold back the orgasm that is welling up from deep within. Your "Yes Sir" is shaky as you breathing shallow and your body is covered in a sheen of sweat from your exertions. Your soft touches are hurried, and the fierce twisting of your nipples brings cries of passion as you arch your back each time. You are lost inside the mounting pleasure, it won't be long now. There is a part of you that wants to pull back, gain control, but the stronger part of you wants the surrender, the completion. It is time for the final lesson of the assignment. I see that you are close to loosing control, so I interrupt your fevered efforts. "You are close, it is time to complete your discipline. Are you ready to obey me?" "Yes Sir!, Oh God, I'm so close - I can't stop it Sir, I'm going to cum. PLEASE let me cum ..." "Ssssh. Stop talking and listen to my voice!" You slow slightly, and I can see you are trying, so I continue, "Why are you being disciplined?" Your hands don't stop, but they lessen in intensity as your brow wrinkles with thought. "Harder. Twist those nipples to remind yourself why you need discipline!" You twist immediately, and your body arches off the bed in response like it was shocked. "Aaaaah! I, I ... I didn't care for myself Sir!" "Start rubbing that clit Dear, it is time." Your hands shoots down to start rubbing that hard nub, and you are panting and gasping, intent on obeying by holding that orgasm at bay just a bit longer ... "You have done well, Cum for ME! Give me ALL of you now, pour out that need and lust, hold nothing back!" As you feel the orgasms crash over you, I am at the corner of your jaw, whispering, "Such a Good Girl! You have pleased me. Hold onto that tonight Dear, and be proud of your progress. I will allow you to serve me again soon." Submissive Training Ch. 02: The First Binding Dear readers, this is the first component of the second assignment for an aspiring submissive. As such, it is an erotic induction, but this is NOT fast-action gratification. Original crafted for a specific woman, some details of the event have been removed for obvious reasons. With the advent of bondage and Dominant/submissive relationships as edgy public conversations, I have found that many aspiring submissives have played with the toys without grasping the core dynamo that drives the sexual energy. *Smile* We will eventually get to the juicy bits of bondage, impact and more, but you will have to be patient. The arousal is in the ride; well done, the arousal IS the ride. Your votes and your comments are of significant interest to your story-teller, please take a moment and share your thoughts, questions, and critique. ***** Good evening Dear, please set aside the package that you received for later, first your instructions. As always, once you fully understand the lesson, you are free to choose to submit and obey, or remain as you are. Make no mistake, I am working my art, I am crafting you into a finely tuned submissive, skilled in serving; especially me. If you accept the training, you accept my hold on you, you accept the changes that I work in you. I know of your trust in me, otherwise I would not offer you the choice to submit. Still, you must consider carefully and choose only after you weigh the alternatives. We have discussed what you know of your nature, the choices that you regret, and what you desire in a Dominant to master you. You have acknowledged both your struggles and what you crave. We both have concluded you need a Dominant to be complete, to provide you the focus you need to both transform and heal. You need that strong will, that fierce nature to press in upon you and take your breath away with it's intensity. This is the lesson of First Binding. I hear the sharp intake of breath, we both know how you love loosing yourself in the bonds. This lesson will prove to be far more erotic as almost all of it will occur in public. I smile because I know that flashed through you like a lightning strike; as oft the case with me, that is both true, and a lingering tease that has you wet and tingling with pert nipples. I caution you that if you are successful in this lesson, it will move you deeply, and will change your perspective of yourself, making you far more selective in your entertainments. Admittedly positive, it is an edge that cuts both ways, you will find inferior choices hollow and dissatisfying. I will say no more to titillate you, and will only remind you that I am resolute in seeking your best. You will have to trust my judgment and my art, because once we start your only path is to complete this assignment. There will be no "safe word" and nothing less than your absolute immersion is acceptable. There is no extreme danger to you, but there are no nets this time out - choose wisely. The details of the assignment are in the envelope attached to the top of the package. ------- I am pleased that you took the deep breath and dove in, Good Girl. You know that I am watching you discretely, I saw the small smile when you read the above. I also know how my words warm your heart ... and those moist lips. Take another deep breath and read on. You will be increasingly warmed as the day goes on. First things first, now that we have begun, you are excused to go to the washroom and remove your panties. I specifically instructed you to wear them so that this will be your first act of obedience. You know how I can't be bothered with panties, and the cool breeze on your moist lips will be an ongoing tease. As always, your body is now mine for the duration. You do not have permission to touch yourself or cum until I order you. You do have permission to run your nails up the insides of your thighs, raising the level of your need - if you feel especially daring. Begin the next page when you return. You should have that small smile ghosting your lips now, with your other lips tingling. This is the quandary of a submissive - how to determine the suitability of a Dominant before giving yourself fully into his power? As you have observed, the most obvious trait is a man who does not need you. That might seem counter-intuitive to the outsider, but a man who needs a woman can never be truly dominant. Truth be told, I very much appreciate women and sex, but have lived the life of a stoic for extended periods when it was necessary. My life would be a more hollow existence without women, but I refuse for any of them, or the general need of a woman rule my life. Thus the attraction of the hunt. Just as I prowl around the edges of your mind, I prowl around your flesh today. It is crowded here, and yet you feel my eyes, my intent, my focus. You stand at the edge of the jungle, and ponder the risk of entering as willing prey. At the same time, you control whether you walk away or dive in. You know well that you will not come to harm from me, but the act of binding is that deliciously slow transfer of power into my hands. Yes, I know the thought of my hands entices you, as it should. Open the light green fabric pouch. The decoratively worked loop is a variation of a rolling hitch - the name alone is a wonderful playground. Often used by sailors as a stopper, or friction hitch, in this ornamental usage it displays a continuous progression around the loop. Run your fingers lightly over it, feel the regular bumps, the unending nature of it. It is unassuming in its presentation, and yet phenomenally effective once closed on a limb; in a word - inescapable. Slip off your right heeled boot, and slide this over the mouth of your boot until it rides across the ankle, then slip the boot back on. You'll note the small tassel knot that you draw the loop closed with - that is my signature knot, and to the discerning eye, marks you as mine. Subtle, but you feel the tug on your right ankle now, it is as if you feel my hand closing around the ankle, holding you fast, beginning the binding. You will feel that slight tug now, the call of my hand on your ankle, even as the hunt continues. You are marked and claimed, long before you feel the last knot immobilize you. The desire to surrender, to be taken builds. Knowing what is coming is not unlike the tide rolling in, slowly climbing up your body. Touching, caressing, splashing, stroking, pressing, you begin to feel each receding wave drawing you down, pulling you deeper into the rising tide. The tide will eventually draw you in, wash over you, wholly consume you, but the slow, chaotic, tantalizing nature of it takes you to another place. Your next stop is a nearby restaurant - you are expected. Stop bouncing that right leg, I know what you are up to - but you have my permission to sway and wiggle along the way to tease men. "To eat or be eaten" ... you will be even more hungry soon! Submissive Training Pt. 01 She walked into the kitchen. She had listened well. She wore a loose top and no bra as I had instructed. Her tits were generous and jiggled slightly as she moved. Her nipples were sticking out slightly through the cotton. I had explained to her that nipples must always be erect when in the presence of Luke. Roll them, pull them, suck them, I don't care what you do, just make them hard. She looked nervous and I smiled at her, handing her a glass of chardonnay. Luke was bemused, looking at her face and tits then his eyes wandered to her skirt and high shoes. We sat down in the living room - She and Luke next to each other and I sat opposite them. We talked politely , laughed a little, small talk really. But then I told her to straddle my husband. She laughed and nervously turned around to face him and spread her legs on either side of his. I told them to make out. They started kissing, she was being so good, she had remembered my instructions on how to kiss Luke, tongue him gently...reach out and put your tongue in his mouth and he will meet it. Luke's hands were on her back, running gently down to her ass where he clutched at her, feeling her shape. "Take off your top." She did, and Luke grabbed one tit and sucked on her nipple gently, then started pulling it with his teeth. She groaned and he switched to the other, squeezing it with both hands to make it protrude as much as possible. I knew he was getting hard. Mine are smaller and nowhere near as much to grasp onto . Her fucking nipples were as big as my whole tit! "Stand up and take off your skirt... Now bend over and touch your toes." I scooted over and sat next to Luke, who kissed me - quickly as he wanted to get back to the show...We both looked at her ass, and bare lips underneath. I stroked her lips and we both agreed she had a pretty pussy. I had shaved it for her earlier in the day. It has to be bare. I instructed her to open her legs...wider...now we could see her better. Luke caressed her ass and his fingers slid down to her sex and he probed her. Wet already...you fucking slut. I told Luke to unzip - his cock was bulging uncomfortably and he was relieved to shim down his jeans , reach into his boxers and his 8 inch hard cock sprung out, the head swollen. Nothing turned me on than seeing my husband's dick hard. I told her to kneel down and place her hands behind her back. I showed her how Luke likes his blow jobs. I took Luke's cock in my mouth and deep throated a few times, then licked and sucked the head only. Occasionally deep throating, then working the head. That is how he likes it. Your turn... I held her hands behind her back and she started sucking, going fairly deep but she needed help. I pushed her head deeper and she gagged , I yanked her off and her saliva dripped down on to her tits. I let her catch her breath then pushed her roughly back onto his cock, this time pulling her hair and slapping her ass hard, as punishment for not looking up at him when she sucked him off. I had given her clear instructions earlier. She got used to his cock being deep in her mouth, saliva was everywhere, all over him, her tits, her lips...her eyes were watering and her mascara was running. She wasn't crying...she was trying hard to please us. She sucked on his head with pleasure. It was easier. I reached around and fondled her tits. I loved her tits, the big hard nipples and how they swayed back and forth as she sucked my husband off. Luke started moaning softly and I contemplated having her stop. I knew he really wanted her pussy. But no, this is for me as much as him...he can have her later. Luke looked at me and his eyes told me he was not going to last much longer. "You gonna cum in her mouth baby?" I asked him. He moaned and started thrusting slightly, holding her hair as she sucked him eagerly. I watched closely as his cock stiffened, the veins protruding slightly, then it pulsated and he growled loudly as he released his load into her throat. I pushed her head deep down his cock until he stopped pulsating and stepped back. His cock was engorged and wet with some cum still on the tip. I didn't need to tell her to swallow. She had already. No other option. She knew that. Luke zipped up. She didn't. She knew she had to stay naked now. She drank her wine...I poured more for all of us. She seemed excited and breathless. I knew why. She had turned him on. She could still taste his cum in her mouth. She had pleased us. After some drinking, talking and laughing, it was time to play again. I told her to stand in the doorway to the hall where there was a hook above her head. I tied her hands together with rope and attached the rope to the hook so her hand were now above her. I blindfolded her. Then put a stool to the right of her and lifted her one foot up so that her one leg was straight, the other bent up to the side. This way I had easy access to her open pussy - I could see her clit protruding. And her tits were dangling beautifully. Luke went on the porch to relax. He had no interest in pleasuring her pussy or playing with her. He was done for now and would fuck her later. I whispered in her ear, " you fucking slut...do you know how hot you look right now? Your tits , your open legs, your blindfold? huh? Do you? " She didn't know how to answer. "You like making my husband hard don't you? Did you like it when he started whimpering when you were sucking him off? Did you like the taste of him? Does that turn you on? You fucking whore...Does it?" Answer me!" "Yes ma'am." I attached nipple clips to her and she groaned. I then fingered her pussy. It was sopping wet. "You dirty bitch. Why are you so wet? Do you want my husband's dick? Do you want him to fuck you hard and cum inside you? " I probed 2 fingers inside and started finger fucking her. She was gasping and she was dripping. I stuck my fingers in her mouth roughly telling her to taste her juice, then I tasted it, sticking her fingers in my mouth. She hadn't reached climax. So I stood to the side and gently rubbed her exposed clit, gathering her juice so it stayed succulent. She was moaning in ecstasy, she couldn't stand still. Her hips were moving, her pussy was gyrating, her legs were widening and her ass starting quivering. I knew I was better than any man at this. Some things are just best done simply...like gently massaging the clit until it explodes. When she came, I moved my fingers back inside her, welcoming her honey. I withdrew, went to Luke and kissed him, laughed softly and told him there was a wet pussy probably longing for some penetration in the other room... Part 2 to follow... Submissive Training Pt. 02 I unhooked her hands and led her to the bedroom. I told her to kneel down on the floor and keep her hands behind her back. I told her to look at the ground. She was very obedient and did as I asked and seemed happy to do so. I started undressing in front of the mirror. I had a black fishnet dress on underneath my red dress that was pretty useless really for everyday use. But it was great for sex. I was tall and slender and admittedly, had a good body for my age. My nipples protruded out from my firm C cup breasts and I tweaked them fondly. I lifted up my dress and slid my black thong to the floor. Her eyes saw them fall to the ground and she looked up at me. "Wow, you have a great body!" she said quietly. I didn't answer but turned around and sat on the chair. It was a large soft chair and I leaned back and opened my long legs wide apart so that my stiletto heels dangled on either side of the arms. It was a crude position but I liked to be crude. I pushed my finger gently inside my sex and of course, it was very slippery and just delicious. I waited for her eyes to look up again and soon enough they did. I beckoned her with my finger to come towards me. She started to stand up but I told her to crawl on all fours. "Arch your back," I instructed her. That way her ass looked just divine and I could see her pussy in the mirror on the wall behind her. When she reached the chair I spread my lips far apart exposing my wetness. "Lick me." I knew she had never done this but I had told her last night over the phone how I liked it. She tentatively started to tongue my clit. Oh my god, it wouldn't take long. She licked it gently over and over. I started to thrust my hips forward and pushed my pussy back and forth into her tongue. When I felt like I was going to explode I grabbed her hair and started face fucking her with my pussy. My clit was in her mouth, my lips on her chin. When I came, I was rubbing my entire pussy over her face. The waves were pure ecstasy and I groaned as each wave pulsated. Eventually they subsided. I stopped rocking and let her face go. My cum was all over her face. I told her to lick my cum out of me. She thrust her tongue as far as it would go inside me. She was trying very hard to please and so far I was happy. When I was done , I pushed her away and told her to wash up in the bathroom. Luke would want a nice clean face. Luke entered the room and smiled when he saw my position on the chair. He bent over and fondled my breasts and kissed me. I looked at the bulge in his boxers and reached out to feel his hardness. I told her to get on all fours on the bed and arch her back. I reached for the jewel butt plug. I had picked out a pretty pink one. I inserted it into me to give it some lube then gently probed her ass hole with it. She instinctively tightened up and I told her to relax. She had a choice...this in her ass or Luke's eager cock. We had talked about mandatory ass training. That was to come, but not today. Her tight ass ass eventually succumbed and allowed the plug to disappear into it so that all you could see was the beautiful jewel protruding. How fucking hot did that look. I took a pic. Luke was naked with his erect cock just aching to enter her. I sucked him and he thrust into my mouth, making me gag so that my saliva would fall all over him. He then spread her ass cheeks wide and slowly thrust his entire length inside her so that his balls were flush against her lips. She yelled out. He was 8 inches and he was likely hitting her cervix. He moaned and pulled all the way out without taking his eyes off his cock or her sex. He wanted to see her close then force her open again with his swollen end. God , men love their dicks. Why is it they watch them more than anything else during sex? "Fuck his cock". I said. She started moving her wet pussy up and down his long rod, groaning as she reached the base. Luke stayed perfectly still, his hands resting on his feet behind him so I could video it close up with a clear view of his erection. His eyes didn't leave her pussy. Every now and then he looked up to the ceiling , trying to keep focused on not fucking her. He knew I didn't want that yet. When I gave him the nod, he gripped her ass cheeks, bearing his nails in slightly. Luke was strong and rough and really didn't care for being gentle with his subs. He rammed her hard making her yell, over and over again. He slapped her ass every now and then, hard enough to leave instant red marks. Then he grabbed her cheeks and moved her ass up and down his length, his face grimacing with lust. He suddenly stopped and held himself deep within her, not moving. I knew he was trying not to cum. After half a minute he withdrew slowly, his cock glistening with her juices. He slapped her ass and told her to turn over and spread wide for him. I grabbed her hands and held them above her and tied them to the bed. I grabbed one leg and lifted it up and back and tied it loosely to the bed and repeated with the other one. Her knees were bent enough that she was comfortable but regardless, it was a very lewd position. A huge turn on for both of us.....pussy totally exposed, ass cheeks spread, legs up and wide, arms above her head. Luke wasted no time and started fucking her like a rabbit. Fast and furious, his tight ass looked great and his balls were smacking against her lips. She was making a lot of noise. He then slowed down and gently kissed her , tonguing her, then glided his tongue down her neck. He was now making sweet love to her and she was grinding into him as though she wanted it harder and faster again. He squeezed her tits hard, locked his his teeth onto her nipples and pulled them upwards. She protested loudly, but he just switched to the other one. By the time he was done her nipples were red and hard, sticking out on her ample mounds which had red streaks on them. He lifted his body up and held onto to her thighs, spreading them even wider and started fucking her hard, watching her body beneath him. Her tits were bouncing beautifully up and down. What a fucking turn on. I was wet. I lay down and placed my head as close to her pussy as I could, facing upwards. Luke withdrew and thrust his cock in my mouth. He knew I wanted a taste. He went back and forth between fucking her pussy and my mouth. He loved this. Who wouldn't? I then lay next to her and whispered in her ear, " Are you liking this? My husband is fucking hot isn't he? You like looking at his hard body and arms? You want to touch those arms and hold onto him? Do you?" " Yes Ma'am." " You want to cum on my husbands cock? " She was breathless and taking a good fucking for the first time in years. But I was getting pissed at her slowness in response each time I asked her a question. I grabbed her hair hard making her scream and hissed in her ear, " You fucking slut, opening your legs for my husband, wanting him to fuck you hard until he fucking explodes inside you. I know what you want. You want to watch him totally lose it because of you." Her eyes were watering from the abuse. I moved down and scooped up some juice and gently stroked her clit, moving my pointer finger up and down. I occasionally moved to each side of her clit, stroking her inner lips then back up. She welcomed the gentle intimate touch on her most intense area and closed her eyes, grimacing. After a few minutes of my focused gentle stroking she started groaning, " Oh god, yes, yes, ah, keep doing it, Im going to cum." I moved my head closer and watched her lips locked around Luke's head of his cock which was gently probing her. Her ass quivered slightly and Luke thrust in deep to meet her orgasm. She was almost crying. I think it had been a while..... I backed off to my chair and told Luke she was all his and got my camera ready. He leant over to release her hands and kissed her. She held onto him tight. She gripped his arms and stroked his chest and couldn't take her eyes off him. It was hard not to be impressed. He was in great shape and was very strong. He got off on it too. That was why he untied her. He liked the idea of women worshipping his body. He started to get into his familiar rhythm. Plunging in deep, tonguing her lightly, looking into her eyes. When I heard him start grunting, I quickly moved behind and focused the camera on his balls and cock. I wanted a close up. His cock was rigid now and his balls were tighter. He thrust in quicker until he eventually slammed into her , growling as he released his cum deep inside her. He sank into her a couple more times, emptying his load completely. When he was done, he withdrew and lay on his back, breathless My turn again. Nothing got me going more than seeing my husband's cum in a pussy. And really, there is no feeling like a cum filled pussy either so I was a little envious that mine was empty and her's was full. I untied her legs but told her to hold them wide for me. I probed my fingers into her. She groaned as I withdrew my fingers and licked them. I spread her lips and licked as much cum out of her as I could. This must feel pretty fucking good. I had never had anyone do this for me. So much cum to taste, hers and his. I didn't change my style. I gently stroked her clit up and down until she started moving her hips, begging for me to keep going. She couldn't keep still, until she came. I really wanted to put a strap on dildo on and fuck her. After a woman cums, they really need to be fucked. I also wanted to see Luke cum in her ass. But next time...... Part 3 to follow.