BDSM Submission Weekend: A Journey into Gynarchic Control (1)

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This Friday evening, they had returned home early. Accordingly, they had eaten early and lightly. This weekend, no guests were expected. They would be alone. So, she had agreed to what he had been hoping for so long: a weekend of submission for him. Thus, for two days, she would play the demanding Mistress, and he the submissive and obedient slave.

Mistress of the Weekend: A Game of Control and Indulgence

Submission
After finishing her glass of wine, she gives him the first order of this submission weekend:
  • “Clean up the kitchen! Then go upstairs and prepare as described in your famous scenario!”
He complies and then goes upstairs to prepare. After about twenty minutes, he calls out to let her know that he has turned on the bathroom heater.
She goes upstairs and enters the bathroom directly, where she undresses and tosses her clothes on the floor. She hates doing that… but she’ll leave it all there. Indeed, her weekend slave will have to tidy up everything she leaves in disarray for her.
That’s the game, after all… might as well enjoy it!
She slips into the shower and lingers under the hot water. Just what she needed to relax.
She takes her time and then goes to get dressed. She had hesitated for a long time about her outfit. Then, she returns to the bathroom, where she takes the time to apply makeup suitable for the occasion. Finally, she goes back to the bedroom for a final check.
She looks at herself in the mirror.

Dressed for Dominance: A Mistress’s Provocative Power

This makeup is truly provocative; she would never dare go out like this. Yet, she feels truly beautiful and desirable. If she were a man, she’d make love to herself, and in a way, that’s kind of what she’s going to do tonight!
She wears a stunning bra that enhances her breasts and keeps them perfectly in place within a low-cut, slightly transparent white blouse, paired with an outrageously short black leather skirt. She has on thigh-high stockings in a nude shade that he loves—though she hates them—but tonight, she wants to drive him wild…
Still, looking at her legs, she finds herself beautiful, satisfied, and bites her lips in anticipation.
Of course, she chooses her finest heels, but she’ll put them on downstairs. She wants to descend silently to surprise him.
He’s already ready! He’s in his “outfit” and has brought down the items she instructed him to take. He doesn’t know that in the bedroom, she grabbed a few more things to have even more fun with him.
Indeed, he wants a more intense submission session and a strict Mistress for 48 hours.
This time, he won’t be disappointed!

Bound in Anticipation: A Weekend of Total Submission

He waits for her in front of the living room table, kneeling on a rug doubled with a blanket to avoid too much knee pain.
He wears black stockings, the softness of which always heightens his excitement and sends shivers through him when she caresses him.
Around his neck, he wears a leather collar holding clamps that will soon torment his nipples. The leather cuffs on his wrists are securely fastened with small padlocks, impossible to remove.
His ankles are also bound with leather cuffs, attached to a bar to keep his legs sufficiently spread.
In this submissive position, he is very exposed, and with the thin black thong he’s wearing, and his legs so artfully spread, it’s impossible not to notice he’s wearing his chastity cage.
He’s been wearing it for nearly three days now. She had ordered him to put it on and hand over the keys when they agreed that during this submission weekend, she would be his Mistress for 48 hours. There was no turning back, and she would have total control.
And now, his confined member sends butterflies through his stomach at every moment. His hands wait clasped behind his back, and on the coffee table, there are various ropes, restraints, and padlocks she will likely use.
She ordered him to blindfold himself and wait for her. And that’s what he’s been doing for almost an hour.
She took her time, admiring herself extensively in the mirror before coming downstairs. Just before grabbing her high heels, she spritzed a tiny bit of her most sensual perfume on her neck.

Tied and Teased: The Mistress’s Artful Control

Submission
She descends with the stealth of a wolf! Once downstairs, she quietly slips on her high heels and enters abruptly. She seems very confident. The clack of her heels makes him jump, which amuses her.
  • “I hope I wasn’t too long?”
Without waiting for his response, she adds,
  • “You shouldn’t regret waiting, my darling!”
She moves directly behind him, grabbing several ropes with which she begins to tie him even more.
First, she starts with his hands behind his back, then secures the cuffs with a padlock.
She ties the rope in a cross or rather a figure-eight pattern across his back, crossed at the shoulders. Finally, with the remaining rope, she ties his hands via the padlock to limit his movements and keep his hands well above his buttocks. This will be very important later.
She also ensures the knots are out of reach of his fingers. Her prisoner is well and truly bound!
  • “Mmm… try to free yourself…”
He tries for a moment and responds:
  • “No, I think you’ve done a good job this time, my love!”
  • “Mistress!” she corrects.

Caged in Submission: The Mistress’s Seductive Dominion

She chuckles! Returning to sit on the sofa, she grabs the extra accessories she brought down, like the ring gag she places on the armrest. Then, she settles in a very sexy manner, legs crossed on the sofa, and orders him to come closer.
  • “Here you are, trapped, my darling… what do you think?”
Ignoring what he doesn’t dare respond to anyway, she removes his blindfold and elegantly repositions herself in the armchair. As his eyes adjust to the light, he’s already in ecstasy before his stunningly beautiful wife.
  • “Does this please you, my love?”
As he sighs with pleasure watching her, she caresses her thighs, legs, and chest. She sees him delighting in the spectacle and notices it’s having quite an effect on him.
Then, she leans slowly toward him, looking into his eyes. Finally, she languidly cups the chastity cage in her palm and whispers softly in his ear:
  • “Tsk, tsk, tsk, no use struggling! This is about my pleasure and mine alone, my dear little slave! And this cage is here to remind you and help you focus! Isn’t it?”
She caresses slowly but surely, making sure to excite him to the maximum!
Then, after massaging and caressing them to harden them, she applies the clamps to his nipples. He lets out a soft but long moan.

Heels of Submission: A Dance of Devotion

She settles back into the armchair and raises one of her shoes to his face.
  • “Do you like my high heels, darling?”
He nods.
  • “Then… kiss them!”
He begins kissing her shoes and feet. After a few seconds, he stops.
  • “Continue! … Better than that!”
He resumes, kissing more fervently. As he moves up toward her ankles, she interrupts him.
  • “The feet!”
He obeys, moves back down, and kisses her foot, her shoe. Then, to challenge her, he takes the heel in his mouth and begins to suck it gently.
  • “Well, well… are you provoking me? Good for you! We’ll see later if you do as well, you little deviant!”
She offers her other shoe, and he repeats the same little ritual. She watches him with a sly smile. Then, she raises her feet higher. He has to stretch up to reach them with his lips. He is completely at her mercy. In this moment of total submission, he would do anything for her if she asked.

Bound in Submission: Teased by the Mistress’s Touch

When she lowers her feet to the floor, he moves closer to her. She, too, leans in and kisses him tenderly on the mouth, then gives him a few languid kisses. While kissing him, she softly asks him to open his mouth wide. Then, she quickly applies the ring gag into his mouth and ties it firmly behind his neck. Finally, she replaces the blindfold over his eyes as he begins to complain. She slips one or two fingers into his mouth, teasing him! Instinctively, he tries to lick them!
  • “There, now that you’ve seen how beautiful and sexy I am, stay there on your rug and try to remember your Mistress! I’m going to watch some TV… Shhh… in silence!”
She settles comfortably and adds, teasing him:
  • “Stay there! Don’t go anywhere! I’ll probably need you later.”
After a few minutes of channel surfing, she quietly removes her heels and positions herself to reach him with her feet. She begins to slowly run her nylon-covered feet along his legs, arms, stomach, and chest. Then, she moves them over his face, his hair, and teases him by letting him try to lick the tips of her toes through his gag.
Then she moves back down his stomach to gently tease his caged sex, which was hoping for just that. He moans with pleasure and struggles softly against his bonds. He’s close to boiling over.

Teased to the Edge: Submission Under the Crop

She stops and restarts this little game several times between bouts of channel surfing. Maybe she’ll find something interesting?
At times, she feels him rubbing his caged sex against her leg. A discreet back-and-forth, as if he’s trying to make love to her leg, awkwardly, desperately…
The poor thing, he’s trembling with pleasure, and a bit of drool drips onto his chest.
Nearly half an hour has passed. She’s starting to tire of this exciting but not quite satisfying game.
So, she stands and grabs the riding crop she had hidden in the sofa cushions. With it, she taps his buttocks, ordering him to bend over and rest his chest on the sofa. As he leans forward, precariously balanced, he realizes that in this position, she can do whatever she wants with him.
He shows some reluctance and tries to straighten up, but no luck for him! With the tip of her foot, she suddenly lifts the bar between his ankles. With his hands tied high behind his back, he can’t resist. His chest collapses onto the sofa seat. He complains as the clamps gripping his nipples are brutally compressed!
Smack

Punished in Submission: The Sting of the Mistress’s Crop

The riding crop lands sharply on one of his buttocks as he struggles uselessly. Then he tries to straighten up again.
She places her foot on his lower back. He remains pinned to the sofa and complains loudly.
  • “Well, what’s this? Did you try to stand up!? Know that this resistance will cost you a punishment! Count with me, naughty darling.”
Smack! The first strike isn’t too hard. Still, he’s surprised and lets out a hoarse grunt.
  • “Come on! Count!”
SMACK, the second is more serious on the other buttock. He emits a moan that she accepts as a “1.”
  • “There you go… but you’re mistaken! That was 1! Alright, my darling, let’s start again, and you keep counting!”

Smack, SMACK… smack… the strikes land on one buttock then the other, sometimes twice on the same one, sometimes three, some firm, others lighter!

He struggles a bit. His bound hands try to cover his buttocks’ flesh, in vain…
Poor thing, she thinks, smiling.
She doesn’t even listen to the incomprehensible numbers he tries to utter through muffled cries. She focuses on the strikes she delivers to her darling’s buttocks, not too hard but enough to make him cry out. It really excites her! She feels desire rising in her. His cries have quite an effect on her.

Caged and Commanded: Submission’s Sensual Reward

Finally, she stops to lean over him and tenderly caress his pinkened buttocks.
When her hand touches his buttocks, he flinches as if expecting another strike from the crop. He begins to moan frantically with pleasure. She presses his chest onto the sofa with one hand and takes the cage in the other. From behind, between his legs, she slowly caresses his sex through the fabric and the chastity cage. That sensitive little area behind him has such an effect. He lets out a desperate groan.
She feels how much power she has over him. And it excites her terribly too.
  • “Mmm, my poor darling… What a wicked Mistress I am, aren’t I? And this cage… Mmm… It’s so effective and tight!”
Smack on one buttock
  • “Come on! Now, get back on your knees!”
She removes his blindfold again and moves in front of him. Then, she slowly lifts her black leather skirt. He notices she’s wearing nothing underneath and breathes even harder.
  • “Surprise! I’ve earned a reward, don’t you think?”
She sits in front of him on the edge of the sofa and leans back into the cushions.
  • “Your turn to give me pleasure… and if you do it really well, maybe I’ll remove that gag! Mmm… But for now, apply yourself! … Or else…”

Bound for Pleasure: Submission’s Intense Devotion

She holds the riding crop in front of his face. He buries his head between his Mistress’s legs and begins to lick her passionately.
  • “Slowly! Slowly, we have all the time in the world!”
Smack. “SLOW-LY!” SMACK!
As he focuses on pleasing her, she watches him wriggle and struggle against his restraints to get closer to her, caressing her as best he can with his tongue!
To help him, she moves forward a bit. Then, to frustrate him, she pulls her hips back. With the riding crop, she plays with his nipple clamps, either to torment or encourage him.
Then, she runs her hands through his hair. Sometimes, she grips them to bury his face deeper between her legs. She caresses him with her feet, thighs, and crotch. Occasionally, she lets the riding crop fall on his buttocks. The poor thing does everything he can with his tongue.
Suddenly, she grabs him by the hair, pulls him up slightly, and reaches behind his head to remove the gag. With the ring keeping his mouth wide open, he’s drooled a bit.
  • “Look at this! You can’t behave yourself!”
He lowers his eyes and blushes as she wipes his mouth with a tissue. She tosses it carelessly to the floor. That, too, will be for her slave to clean up tomorrow.

Ecstasy in Submission: A Devoted Slave’s Triumph

Submission
Looking him straight in the eyes, she very gently removes one of the nipple clamps and begins to caress it softly. He bites his lips to avoid crying out. Finally, she orders:
  • “Tell me you love me!”
He obeys as she removes the second clamp, and he writhes in his bonds.
After a few seconds, she leans back into the armchair again and says:
  • “Now, make me come, slave!”
He buries his face in her thighs again and resumes where he left off.
Contrary to her expectations, he applies himself and does it very gently. He kisses her everywhere patiently. He is soft and tender. Now that he can take her fully in his mouth, he uses his expert tongue to lick her slowly and tenderly.
Up and down, slowly with the tip of his tongue, focused on her crucial spot, kissing and sucking it! Relentlessly, he’s careful not to go too fast but maintains a steady rhythm, slowly but surely building the orgasm of the woman he loves and completely worships during this submission session.
At this precise moment, he belongs to her entirely. He is hers! And despite all his restraints, he feels completely liberated.
It lasts a little less than ten minutes before she explodes, her legs wrapped around his neck. He, too, almost feels like he’s coming in sync with her. Like her, he shivers, trembles, arches, and nearly faints with pleasure.
She collapses, exhausted, into the armchair, slowly recovering from her emotions. She curls up in the armchair, whispering her pleasure and wrapping herself in a blanket.
He, meanwhile, returns to his knees, catching his breath after this thrilling and intense submission session.
To be continued.
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