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The floor is cold; unforgiving. Goosebumps rise across your ..
🕑 Added 2023-02-02 16:37:41 +0000 UTC The floor is cold; unforgiving. Goosebumps rise across your back as the wake of their draft breezes past you, sending cool air through your hair and shivers down your spine. You try your best to hide your unshakable quivering as you absorb the sound of every clink of every link of the chain being pulled through the palm of their hand. The fear of the unknown is overwhelming. Your thoughts; racing. What could and WILL come next? Doubt begins to flood your mind. “My body… my soul.. I can’t take this any more.” These thoughts overtake you as the words “red” begin to slip down from your mind and into your mouth…. “Well, well, well…You’ve almost pleased me slave.” …Their impeccably timed interruption, echoing like timpani drums throughout the empty room as their words violently strike your sensitive ears. “I was sure you would’ve called red at this point. Especially after the last ten minutes there… Now slave, I know you want to please me, I know how badly you want to earn the ability to be worthy of my love and affection. But I need to know just how willing you are going to obey my commands in order to earn that privilege. How far you will go, for me? Prove it to me. Are you worthy of me? Of allowing me to use your body for my pleasure, just this one last time…” Puking in one’s mouth and swallowing it again would’ve been easier than the effort it took to gulp down the horrible urge to use the safe word right then. Yet, you somehow manage to keep your submissive mouth shut. Gathering yourself. Kneeling up onto the tile floor. Chin up, confidently presenting oneself as a living sacrifice to the one who stands before you. Filling your lungs and clearing your throat. Readying your body and mind to respond back with a MUCH more appropriate and respectful choice of words. “Yes MASTER.”
