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The makings of a Dom/sub relationship.
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Addiena
Addiena
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A stranger writes...His words dance across the page in a hypnotic melody. Challenges of courage and curiosity are set out before her. He writes with words that speak directly to her soul.

Who is this Man?

He has read her thoughts and peered into her depths. He sees her fear, her desire, her need. He introduces Himself with a confidence that catches her attention. His curiosity and desire betray him...

He dangles the forbidden fruit.

she reads His messages, her eyes growing wide. she is captivated by His strength of mind. Sceptic at first, she responds with a challenge of discovery and broken chains
her curiosity and desire betray her...

she bites

He is not normally a patient man...his reputation would speak to this if she only knew...and yet, she tries His patience, time and time again.

But there is something about her.

He can see her through her stories...she is crying out...it calls to Him.

No pressure
No expectation

She is not normally a brave woman...her reputation would speak to this if He only knew...and yet, she contemplates meeting Him, time and time again.

There is something about Him.

She senses Him everywhere...thinks of Him often...she wonders if He is the one she has been searching for.

No games
No intimidation

They meet.

Nervous...she stutters her words and speaks much about nothing
Intrigued...He encourages her, and the back and forth rhythm of 'getting to know you' ensues.

Aware...of her trepidation, He hugs her.
Anxious...she hopes He will ask for more.

she's come this far.

Please.

He says His goodbyes and drives away.

she sits in her car and worries.

Too talkative? too ugly? too...her? she scolds herself for wanting more.

you don't even know Him.

He pulls over and dials His phone. He thinks of her...shy..scared..eager. He wonders if she will be brave enough for more.

Two rings.

her greeting is small and apprehensive. her voice touches Him.

He smiles.

His silver tongue speaks words of praise and promises of discovery. His voice washes over her.

she breaths.

They had yet to know their future.

The agreement.
The experience.
The broken chains and opened doors.
The guilt.
The fear.
The disrespect.
The patience.
The reassurance.
The trust.
The truth.
The return.

One would try to run.
One would never walk away.

Together they would become.

The submissive
The Dominant

Together they would become.

One.

Addiena
Addiena
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