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Click hereShe sighed happily, linking her arm with his and leading him away from the prying eyes. Her heart was pounding in her chest and every cell in her body seemed to be more alive than before.
"I would say that was a pretty sound experiment then, hmm? Now that you're Mine, and now that we both know what you are, there will be oh so much more to come."
Anna breezed past the small crowd of horny men and shocked women as if they weren't there. Some of them may have been familiar faces but in that moment she couldn't recognize anyone. Her attention was centered solely on the deep crimson of Arin's cheeks, and the erection in his pretty floral leggings that was already returning.
She had barely let him touch her all morning, yet her every nerve was tingling. They jogged back to her apartment in a comfortable silence, his eyes downcast and a small smile on his lips. She could hardly wait to have him nestled between her legs. The embarrassment in his eyes when she projected those pictures onto a larger screen would have her soaking wet for the rest of the day.
- COMMENTS
Anonymousabout 1 year agoI love the way you are capturing the submissive's longing to be owned and enjoyed by his generous Dom. What a deliciously enjoyable series!
genServesover 4 years agoI like the way Anna is gradually training him … finally getting him to admit that he belongs to her … and doing so without violence … as much of a mental training as a physical one. Looking forward to more.
Enchantress116over 4 years agoAuthorJust wanted to say thanks to all who read and enjoy this series. I’m so pleased that some of you identify with Anna and Arin. Stay tuned for more to come. *wink*
Anonymousover 4 years agoYou have a rare gift of understanding the sort of woman that certain subs crave. Too many Dommes use violence, bondage, and pain to get what they want. They force their subs to obey. Instead you are an artist that sees the sculpture within the stone. You see the softness Erin (the renaming of him was a dizzying moment) denies. Yet the softness is his deep truth; the best mistresses see through their subs. It’s thrilling that at each step, Erin must admit his desire. He is making the choice to submit and he loves the admissions just slightly more than he fears them. Her steady manipulation of his underlying sissy is intoxicating. I don’t know where this going, but he must follow. It’s in his nature and hers.
