First Encounter (Part 3)
Date: 12/3/2017, Categories: Fiction, BDSM, Author: M Bongo, Source: sexstories.com
You continue standing there. Quiet. Arms at your side. Eyes closed. Thinking. Every so often, I see your eyes move underneath your eyelids. Minutes pass. I’m comfortable. Not moving. Just standing there watching. No impatience. I want you free of reservations. I want no doubt in your mind. I do not want a rash decision. I’m sure you’ve thought about this before. We’ve spent enough time talking about it. But this is a big step. This is now real. We are in the same room, you are partially undressed, and you think you know what is coming. If you need to back out, if you are too scared to continue, if you are unsure about anything, now is your time to back out. I’ve told you before there would be no recriminations, no anger, no outward display of disappointment. I hope you believe that. I also hope that my feelings do not hold any influence on what you are thinking. This needs to be all about what you want. More time passes. Tick. Tock. Tick. Tock. I’m not worried. I’m ready for the decision to go either way. Finally…. “Sir?” You open your eyes as you speak. There is no indecision there. There is, however, a bit of fear. “Yes?” “I’ve decided that I want to be your sub. I want you to control me. I want you to use me as you see fit. I’m yours.” “And?” I whisper. You look at me confused. “You omitted something. Again. Something you start getting used to saying…” I just let that float out there. An implied threat. “Oh.” You sort of squeak. “Sir, please take me. Use me, Sir. I’m ...