Sub-Seductions

Sub-Seductions

by Voyeur

Dec 2020

One of the challenges of being a 24/7 Dom is that all too often it’s easy to fall into the trap of always initiating sex or kinky play with your sub. The sub grows used to being desired and directed and just wants to relax into her bondage as you torture or toy with her body.

Always initiating play can be exhausting- you are always desiring her, always defining the parameters, always doing most of the work in setting up the scene and there is none of the mutual lust and surprise of vanilla interplay. Its that eternal paradox of BDSM- I give, she takes despite the uninitiated thinking it works the other way around. With us both having high sex drives, it soon became fatiguing and a chore to be the one always giving her attention and receiving little in return. She had kinky rules to follow so there was always daily domination, but there was always a risk of it becoming stale and predictable.

So I made it a rule- every second week, she should attempt to seduce me into sex or kinky play with a daily suggestion she had come up with that we hadn’t already done in the last month. I’d either accept or refuse depending on the mood, but having her want me as much as I wanted to play with her put a certain spring in my step, and where her mind went also gave me clues as to where to take our play when I was next planning out a scene. It forced her to become a bit more imaginative and she started looking at more varied porn for new ideas.

One Random Week:

Monday: “Master- lets get naked and allow me to massage you. First of all I’ll pour massage oil all over my big breasts and apply it to every inch of your body by rubbing my boobs all over you. I’ll give you a nice full body massage, then you can roll over and I can continue massaging your cock between my tits until you have a happy ending?”

Response- Accepted with Relish- both deeply relaxing and intimate personal service. I let her massage her needy cunt against my oiled up leg till she came.

Tuesday- “Sir- I need to taste your cock and swallow your delicious cum. Would you like me to give you a blow job handcuffed or uncuffed? Either way I won’t stop till I can both deepthroat you and lick your balls at the same time.”

Response: Accepted. I went with the cuffs- harder for her to balance as she knelt and bobbed her head, but I helped her stay upright with a hand in her hair. But there is something about the desperation and energy of a handcuffed blowjob that makes it more interesting than regular head.

Wednesday: “Please Sir, I’ve been bad- tie me up and cane my tits bloody! Then cane my pussy and clit till I cry and then rape me hard. I deserve it”

Response: Rejected- it seemed a lot for a minor mid-week transgression and I didn’t have the energy for all that swinging a cane around. Also it seemed more linked to a depressive mood rather than her masochism. I did wind up tying her up and tortured her nipples with slaps, twists and pulls (and kisses and caresses) till she told me what was really bothering her and then we cuddled till she slept.

Thursday: “Master- I’ve been wearing my butt plug all day. I’ve showered, had an enema and lubed up. I’ve got condoms and a cock ring for you Please let me lick your cock till it’s huge then fit it up my tight butt? I want to feel you filling my clenching ass for an hour while you listen to your favourite podcast and I learn to come from anal alone. Please let me be your Anal Cowgirl!?”

Response: Accepted- well I could hardly refuse after she’d done all that preparation- and she did most of the work, climbing atop me as I relaxed, looking into my eyes as I both sodomised her and listened to Roman History. And now I can’t help but associate Emperor Hadrian with anal sex.

Friday: “Master- its the weekend at last- take me out for a night on the town- drinks at a bar, dinner in a posh restaurant, dancing in a club after. I’ve got my Lovense Ferri panty vibrator fitted against my clit and we can Bluetooth it to your phone all night. Arouse me with a touch of a button- make me squirm and whimper during dinner until I blush every time a waiter looks at me. Set the vibrations in time to the music, till I cant take any more teasing and then fuck me in a back alley like the desperate, horny slut that I am.”

Response: Accepted- we had quite the night, though we were nearly caught in flagrante delicto by the bouncer going round back for a smoke. We had to run off, and she lost her knickers and vibe that night, but we’ll always smile at the memory.

Saturday – “Sir- I’ve spotted online that there is a Shibari workshop this evening in the city- and a demonstration and bar afterwards. Lets go there and you can learn some new ties and tie me up in public?”

Response: Rejected – I was still tired from last night’s adventures so we Netflixed and chilled instead. It was a good idea (and I told her that), but I’d hit a personal energy limit and needed to practice some self-care. I did tie her up (rather than using my preferred handcuffs) and practiced a few ties from an online guide in our living room. I did tell her to diarise the next workshop- we might go then.

Sunday- (first thing in the morning) “Please Sir- let me be your puppygirl for the day. Naked except for my collar, tail-plug and puppy ears. I’ll crawl everywhere and you can forbid me from the human furniture. Feed me from bowls on the floor, or by putting peanut butter on your cock or asshole and watch me nuzzle it and lick it off. Walk me on a leash in the back garden, throw dildo’s for me to scamper after on all fours and return them to you in my mouth. Make me your bitch-pet Sir!”

Response- Accepted- we did have quite the fun day with her as my pet. She struggled with her hair a bit when she tried lapping water from a bowl on the floor, and I tied it back into a ponytail for my little puppy girl. It made quite the useful handhold when I fucked her later doggy-style, delighting in the feel of her tail-plug against my cock, separated only by her thinnest flesh. And she made the most delightful mewling noises and pants when I ran my hard, wet cock across her expectant face as I teased her with my bone. We hadn’t done much pet play before, but it gave me new ideas to incorporate into our rules and play.

Refreshed from her ideas for the week I could go back to planning some experiments with wax, bondage and a new rattan cane I had my eye on. And I’ve got the following week to look forward to whatever dark, depraved submissive ideas her sexy mind can devise.

FINIS

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