(This story takes place immediately after the last one. I had a little trouble deciding what category to put this in: Erotic Couplings or BDSM. I settled on Erotic Couplings partly because I want to keep all my stories in the same category, and partly because it's not about bondage or technically sado/masochism. It's about a consenting girl willing to be the submissive to my dominant. Anyway, hope you enjoy!)
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Kelci and I had been dating for about a month. She had just opened herself up to me sexually, and had agreed to be my submissive. She agreed to be in a servant role, as long as things didn't get too out of hand. I knew I wouldn't let things go that far. I loved her. I owned her. And I wasn't about to hurt her. But she needed to be trained. So, a couple of days later, I taught her. We had just gotten back from a date. I took her to the bedroom and told her to undress. She complied silently. I told her to stand still. She stood. So far, things were going well.
I gazed at Kelci's naked body. Her head was bowed submissively, her long, wavy brown hair cascading down her shoulders. I brushed some away from her, exposing her small but perky breasts. I traced the curve of her breast with my finger. She shuddered as I touched her.
"Kneel." I ordered. Slowly, she got down on her knees. I circled her like a vulture, tracing lines across her with my finger. I could hear her whimpering each time my finger slid across her skin. She was so beautiful; I could feel my cock pressing against my pants.
"You will address me as Master." I told her. "When I ask you something, you will reply with 'Yes, Master' or 'No, Master.' You may speak to me freely, but I expect to be obeyed. Do you understand?"
"Yes, Master." She replied.
"When I tell you to do something you will do it. Look at me." I said. She looked at me. "Put your hands behind your back and lock them together." She did it. "Whenever you stand, you will stand like this unless I tell you to relax. Do you understand?"
"Yes, Master."
"Stand." I ordered. With some difficulty she stood, her hands never leaving her back. "Good. Now, walk over there." I pointed toward the closet. She unclasped her hands, walked to the closet, then clasped her hands behind her and stood still. "Good. Now come back here and kneel." She walked back and knelt in front of me again.
I pulled out my cock and held it in front of her. It was almost fully erect now. "Kiss the tip." I ordered. She kissed it. "Now suck it." She wrapped her lips around it and bobbed her head up and down. Her hands remained clasped behind her. She was doing wonderfully. As her lips moved up and down, her tongue roamed all around the shaft. My eyes closed as I let the sensation waft over me. I let loose a low growl and she picked up the pace. I had to hold onto the back of her head to steady myself. I could feel my climax building. I let loose a wordless groan as my cum shot into her mouth. As we had done this so many times, she knew what to do. She had become quite good at it, swallowing almost all of my cum in one gulp. I lifted her face up, wiping her chin with my thumb, and looked into her eyes.
