Chapter 1 - Establishing the Terms
Phillip is a divorced, handsome, professor of economics at a university in the Northeast. In his late 40s, with salt-and-pepper hair and matching goatee, he has a distinguished look befitting a man of his age and profession. At 6 feet, with broad shoulders and strong arms, he has a large physical presence, a touch of ruggedness, and a brilliant mind that take Camila's breath away.
A petite woman in her mid 40s, Camila thrives on Phillip's ability to manhandle and overpower her with ease. Add Phillip's intellect to the mix, and he's the perfect man for her.
She is a professor of philosophy at the same university, and a divorced mother of 10-year-old twins. With long dark blond hair, young-looking skin for her age, a fit, slender body resulting from daily exercise, and full, round large breasts, she is a very attractive woman, who gets her share of attention from men. But Phillip is the man who has captured her attention, lust, and passion for the past three years they have been dating.
They have dabbled in D/s play on occasion — he has some experience in the field, while her only prior experience was with a Dom lesbian woman who she dated as a young woman before getting married. Phillip is the only other person — and the only man — to bring her submissiveness side out. And he brings it out hard. Everything about him makes her want to submit to him, despite their mutual respect and robust, sometimes quite heated intellectual debates — or perhaps because of all that.
Now as her kids are heading to Europe for six months to spend a semester with their father, Camila is finding herself craving the submissive role more and more. In fact, she's become quite desperate and insatiable. She has turned to reading erotic BDSM stories of late, using toys of pain on herself in private, and hinting to him of her intensifying desires.
One evening in bed, after a bit of playful spanking, she manages to muster up the courage to directly speak to him about her intensifying desires.
Intrigued by her request, and respectful of her limits, Phillip asks for a more detailed explanation of what she is asking.
She takes a deep breath. "I want to give more control to you — or rather, I want you to take more control from me. I don't want simply to engage in brief, individual sessions in which you apply a bit of pain or control from time to time. I want to exist in a constant, controlled state of sexual submission to you — and for an extended period of time. I want not to feel that it is my body at all, but rather that it belongs to you."
She takes a deep breath after getting all of that out, and then manages to add, "I want to relinquish all of my sexual autonomy to you."
Her pussy suddenly throbs and her eyes close as she utters this last statement.
He remains silent, finding her irresistible and sexy as she makes this bold request.
She lies there, nervously awaiting his response, beginning to doubt whether she should have broached this subject at all.
After some moments, he answers simply and confidently, "I will take this from you. And I will be in contact tomorrow to describe how."
The next day in her office, a meeting invite pops up from Phillip, requesting a meeting in her office at the end of that work day. Quite distracted and aroused, wondering what kind of plan he might have concocted, she barely manages to get through her afternoon lectures, and then excitedly returns to her office to wait for him.
When he arrives, she greets him at the door, and he uncharacteristically pulls away a bit as she reaches up to try to give him the usual peck hello. He locks the door behind him, walks over to close the shades behind her, then sits in the guest chair of her office, all with an air of cool confidence and authority.
"Remove your clothing, and then sit, dear one."
Her eyes widen as she is taken aback. Then a surge of sexual energy runs through her slender body, and she does as he has instructed.
He admires her beautiful body and those sexy movements he has come to love, as she removes her clothes and then sits before him naked, crossing her legs with her sexy heels still on her feet.
"I'm going to speak, and you are not to interrupt me as I lay out how I intend to take your sexual autonomy. When I am finished, you will have the opportunity to accept or reject the entire plan. You may not pick and choose what you like. And if you reject the plan, that will have to be the end of the D/s portion of our relationship, I'm sorry to say. We can't go back to a lesser form of domination if you reject my domination once."
"Yes, Phillip, I understand," she says in a slightly submissive voice. "Please proceed, my dear."
"For the next six months, you will address me as Sir or Master. You may add your usual terms of endearment if you wish, but the sentence must also contain "Sir" or "Master." You may never call me Phillip.
"We will refer to your entire corpus as my "property." You will not refer to your body parts as "my pussy," for example, but rather "the pussy" or "my master's pussy."
"I will call you slave, pet, and an occasional, endearing slut.
"Each time we meet, you will not make eye contact, speak, or touch me until and unless I specifically give you permission to. This includes the phone - when I call you, you remain silent until I give you permission to speak.
"At times, I will control what — and whether — you eat and drink.
"I will own every orgasm and every sexual self-touch. You will not orgasm or sexually touch yourself until and unless I give you permission. Nor will you ask to do these things. You will merely wait for me to tell you when you may touch yourself or orgasm. And not only may you at that time, but you must, no matter where you are or what you are doing.
"You know I will not jeopardize your reputation at the university or in the community. But I assure you that you will not always be comfortable with the timing or setting of the instruction.
"I will instruct you not only on when, but also on how you may orgasm. And I will own and manage every fantasy and sexual thought you have.
"You may not wear clothes inside your home, ever. Every day, when you arrive home, you will remove your clothes in the garage before entering the house.
"In public, you will not wear panties or a bra for the next six months, except when I specifically instruct you to wear panties for the purpose of holding a small vibrator against your p.
"At times I will instruct you to wear pleasure balls or a vibrating egg or nipple clips under your clothes in public to remind you of your submission to me throughout the day.
"I will have access to your electronic calendar, and will block out periods of time when you must be home or at another location — with or without me there. You can carry on with some social activities that do not conflict with my calendar reservations, but you will avoid hosting anyone in your home during these six months, because your home will be transformed into a slave's home, and you will always be naked there.
"Because I enjoy the visual of your hot little body in restraints and blindfolds, we will use them from time to time. But we will not need them. You will hold a position or endure pain from me, because you want to please me. If you are my true slave, then you will not try to pull away or escape from me. You will not have a safe word. Safe words are for amateur submissives who do not truly, fully, and deeply submit to their Masters. A simple "stop" will actually mean stop, and that will be the end of our D/s experiment — forever.
"Beginning tonight, you will spend 20 minutes on your hands and knees on the floor in your home, in a ritual of submission to me. You may rest your chest on the floor if you wish, or remain up on all fours. But you will be on hands and knees, in submission. You will do this every morning, then once during the day (at work or at home), and again once in the evening, for a total of one hour per day. During those sessions, you are to perform kegel exercises with your Master's pussy to strengthen it for your Master's pleasure.
"When you are in my presence, if you are sitting, your legs must be spread at all times so that the pussy is on display for me. If you are standing in my presence, you must shift your stance to spread your legs a bit. This includes faculty meetings, if I pass by your classroom during a lecture, if we are in a restaurant, anywhere.
"Every night, you must fall asleep with your legs spread apart.
"Much more is in store, but this description offers you an idea of what to expect, should you accept the terms.
"I am finished now. Tell me, do you wish to be my slave under these terms for the next six months?"
Sexual energy surging through her body, her pussy wet, throbbing, and aching with lust for him, she slowly slips down off the chair to her hands and knees on the floor before him, rests her head down on her forearms, arches her back so that her naked round ass sticks up and out nicely on display for him, and says not a word.
She has surrendered her autonomy to him.
Chapter 2 - Initial Exam, Testing, and Training
Her shared calendar indicates that she is to be home at 5:00 p.m. today, with a note reading, "Initial Exam, Testing, Training."
That afternoon, he enters her front door with a large duffle bag, and finds her standing naked, with legs slightly spread, silent, and avoiding eye contact, as directed.
"Well done, my slave. You look gorgeous."
She does not answer, of course. Now go sit in the other room, while I bring in some additional items from the car. She listens from the other room to his busy movements, and after some time, he returns, attaches a collar to her neck, and a leash to the collar, and takes her upstairs to her bedroom, as she continues looking downward. He has yet to give her permission to speak, touch, or make eye contact.
He guides her by the leash to what appears to be a massage table of sorts that he has set up in the corner of her bedroom. He pats the top of the massage table, indicating that she should hop up. She climbs on, and he directs her to lie down on her back.
