Submission Lessons

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It started with a blindfold. Mei’s hands shook slightly as she tied the silk over my eyes, but her voice stayed steady. “You don’t get to see me while I’m doing this,” she said, her breath warm against my ear. I didn’t mind the darkness. It made the rest of it feel sharper—the weight of her touch, the scratch of her nails, the way her body pressed into mine when she whispered, *“You’re mine tonight.”*

She’d planned it all, of course. My apartment was hers for the weekend. I’d barely unpacked when she started, locking the front door and tossing the key onto the coffee table. “No distractions,” she said, smirking. Her fingers trailed down my chest as she ordered me to the bedroom. The room felt smaller with the blindfold on, like the walls were closing in around me. Mei made me kneel first, then sit. She sat cross-legged beside me, her thighs pressing against mine, and began untying the laces of my shoes. Her touch was methodical, deliberate. Each step of her plan was slower than the last. She took forever on the shoes, then the jeans, then the shirt. I wanted to touch her, but she snapped, *“No. You stay still.”* I did. I loved obeying her.

Her favorite toy was the flogger. I’d never seen her use it before, only glimpsed it in her suitcase. It was braided leather, thick and supple. She let me feel it first, my hands restrained behind my back with silk ties. “Don’t close your eyes,” she said. “You’ll get used to the dark if you do.” The first strike landed on my shoulders, and I flinched. It hurt, but not enough to stop her. She asked if I wanted more, and I whispered *“Yes”* so quickly she laughed. “Good boy,” she said, and the next hits came faster, her pace a rhythm I couldn’t keep up with. My skin burned, and she leaned forward to kiss the back of my neck, her teeth grazing my collarbone.

After the flogger, she switched to something softer. Her hands. She dragged her fingers down my spine, pressing into the welts she’d made. “You’re so obedient,” she muttered, and I begged for more. That stopped her. “Later,” she said. “You’ll be rewarded.” She made me stand, my legs wobbly, and led me to the bed. She had a collar in her drawer—black leather with a silver clasp. I’d seen her use it on other people in her videos (check out https://fetish-porn.video). I never thought she’d put it on me. *“This is for you,”* she said, the clasp clicking into place. I swallowed hard, my throat dry. The weight of it was nothing compared to what came next.

She tied me to the bed then, her fingers working fast and precise. I couldn’t move when she was done—arms above my head, legs spread. She lingered there, hovering in the space between us. “You look beautiful like this,” she said. I wanted to tell her I was ready, but she slapped me softly across the chest and hissed, *“No talking.”* The first lick of her tongue was teasing, slow and deliberate. I tried to arch, but the ropes held me down. She bit the inside of my thigh, hard enough to leave a mark, and I moaned. She smacked my balls with her open hand, once, twice, then dragged her nails down my shaft. I was close already, but she wouldn’t let me come. “Not yet,” she said, her breath hot against my hips.

She climbed onto the bed then, straddling me. The collar tightened as she pulled on the leash, her hands splayed against my chest. She kissed me, hard, and I tasted myself on her tongue. “I want you to watch us when you take it off,” she said, and I blinked up at her, confused. She grinned. “No, dummy. The camera.” I’d forgotten she’d set it up. She flicked a switch on her phone, and the camera light dimmed. In the darkness, I heard the whir of the lens zooming in on us. She didn’t let me cum until the second she pressed her lips to the head of my cock and sucked. I came with a shout, my hips jerking against the ropes. She swallowed everything, her throat bobbing, and only stopped when I was soft and weak. “Mine,” she whispered, tracing her finger over the collar. “Forever.”

She took the blindfold off hours later. My eyes stung, and the room looked too bright. She was laying beside me, still in her bra and shorts, the flogger abandoned on the floor. She kissed my cheek and said, “You should see our video.” I groaned. “Later.” She laughed and rolled off the bed. “No, now. I uploaded it to my site.” (Check out https://femdom-fetish.video to see more of our stuff.) I didn’t move. “Stay there,” she said, slipping the blindfold back on. “You’ll like what I’ve got next.” I didn’t need to see her to know she was smiling.