The passionate embrace of Submissive Seduction The Strict Command of BDSM Play began with the submissive on her knees before her dominant mistress.As her Mistress donned the strap-on harness, the submissive felt a wave of adrenaline and anticipation wash over her as she prepared to take command of the situation.With a fierce kiss, the Dominant made it clear that the Submissive was her property for the duration of their play, a possession she could do with as she pleased.The room had been set up with care, the environment one of sensual chaos and control.Stockings and boots adorned the submissive's legs, accentuating every curve of her toned form, while garters clipped to the straps held each stocking tautly in place.As the session began, the Submissive felt a rush of lust and submission as she knelt before her Dominant.Their lips met once more, passionate and fervent, before the Dominant withdrew.Her mistress then took out a ball gag and thrust it into her willing mouth, silencing the Submissive's moans as she was forced to take even more submissively.The pain of the gagging and the anticipation of the coming pleasure heightened the experience for the submissive, pushing her ever closer to an edge she knew her Mistress wanted her to reach.As the dominant began a flogger's lash, it cut through the air with a sharp, snapping sound, leaving the Submissive on the brink of tears.Yet, her Mistress was not done with her with a wicked smile, she reached for a ball gag and inserted it into her willing mouth once more, allowing only short bursts of air as the submissive continued to pant, desperate for release.Their eyes met once again, locking in an unspoken understanding that this power exchange was a dance they both craved, feeding their hunger for domination and submission in equal measure.As her Mistress caressed her with a riding crop, she knew the dominant's control was absolute, but there was something intoxicating about her total obedience.The dominant's voice broke through the fog of lust and pain, commanding her to take even more, to be an even better submissive.She felt the vibrator against her clit, buzzing with power and sending shocks of pleasure coursing through her veins.Her Mistress teased and taunted her with every thrust of the strap-on, her domination making her want to scream with delight yet again silenced by the ball gag between her lips.In a frenzied moment of passion, their kiss became rough, brutal even, as the Dominant took full control, leaving her submissive panting and begging for more.The room filled with a crescendo of moans and whimpers a testament to their power struggle that ultimately left both of them breathless, yet more connected than ever before.The Submissive lay on the floor in a daze, her body aching pleasantly from the hard play, and her heart swelling with love for her Dominant Mistress who had taken her on such a thrilling ride through the depths of BDSM Play.The collar she now wore was emblazoned with the word 'slut', but it felt more like an affirmation than an insult, reminding her that this was exactly what she had willingly chosen for herself.As they cleaned up and dressed, their eyes locked once more, and without speaking, they knew there would be no escape from their intense desire for each other in the future they were bound by a strict command of BDSM Play, forever intertwined by the sublime power of submission and domination.
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