Erin had no idea what she was getting herself into when she entered the room, but she felt something pulling her and knew she had to be there. Looking around, she discovered creatures of all walks of life. While normally an introvert, there were times that something seemed to come over her, forcing her out of her shell. This was one of those times.
For a short time, Erin just observed this strange ritual which required the participants to expose themselves in ways that were foreign to this naive little girl. Yet, even then, there was something about this room that made her feel at home. Maybe it was all the different creatures-- because she had felt different all her life. Maybe it was the way that those creatures included her in their conversations and seemed to really want to know what she thought.
And then he came into the room. He was different from the others. He was stern and a bit taciturn, but when he did speak, she felt a bolt of electricity shoot down from the top of her head to the soles of her feet. Erin didn’t know how, but she knew this man would change her life forever.
And change her he did, introducing her to a way of life that she had only glimpsed before. She did everything that she could to learn more about this culture, and this man that seemed to embody everything it stood for. Over the next few weeks, he helped guide her in connecting to those feelings buried deep inside her.
He became her Master, and she... his slave. He was her Dominant, and she... his submissive. The mere thought of him set her on fire. His words, creating a pool of passion that balled up deep inside-- threatening to explode into a million drops of burning lust and desire. When he came, primal sounds erupting from his mouth, she came undone as well. Erin would lay in bed, playing that scene over and over in her mind, while desire pooled at the apex of her thighs. She wanted to taste every inch of him. To consume him and be consumed by him. This pleasure that she felt went beyond the physical. He made her laugh, he provoked her, and he motivated her to be more than she thought she ever could be.
But the day came when this naive little sub disappointed her patient Dom. A mere apology would not be enough. All the articles and websites in the world couldn’t help her, they didn’t know her master. Did she? He looked like a man who didn’t care about anything, but Erin knew that wasn’t true. He felt things deeply; it was one of the things she most admired about him. He had earned her trust and respect and all she wanted to do now was help him see himself through her eyes.
And so she did the only thing she could. She submitted.