Musings of an elated submissive

Got this idea for a comic when I was tied to a chair for a while the other day. ☺

The rope pulls tightly against my skin, binding me securely, cementing my pose as the cinch is pulled into place. I can feel the firm pressure holding me tightly all over my body, my bonds outlining the curves of my tender frame. The rope has become an extension of my lover's embrace, wrapping around me so caringly. She slowly and gently strokes her fingertips along my body, sending a quivering rush of excitement and happiness throughout my bound form. The rest of the world melts away, leaving only her and me together in our passionate loving embrace.

♥

"Click"

That sound bearing so much excitement. That sound that I crave.

My Domme commands me to kneel. I kneel and gather my hair, hold it on top of my head with both hands, and bow my head. A gasp of excited breath escapes my lungs as the leather softly and gently encircles my neck. My collar is locked into place ensuring my submission. Yet still, I wait in anticipation. A crest of copper slides down as my back as I let my hair fall, my hands returning wrists together to my lap. I slowly take a breath, waiting for that sound I long to hear so badly.

"Click"

My leash snaps onto my collar. A satisfying rush of excitement courses through my body from within. I look up at my Domme, holding my leash in both of her hands. Her warm lips glide into a graceful smile. I am hers. My body is hers. All of my love is hers.

(Thanks for reading! I love my Domme, she's the best♥)