Wow
I love the way submission evolves, specifically in a relationship to somebody. I used to fantasise about setting up a challenge or bet, losing badly and getting that rubbed in my face. Specifically being set against a woman and losing to her was always so hot to me. In a relationship that can easily become the brat dynamic of me acting out or causing conflict because I want to be put in my place.
But my partner wanted an obedient boy and wasn't a fan of pulling her boy back in line. Why should she put up with me trying to resist when we both know I'm going to lose, I want to lose, I've lost every single time for months, years even? How many times do I have to be defeated before I give up?
But when I accept that I cannot act out and expect to get rewarded, I start thinking about how it works to get rewarded for obedience. Getting bullied and made fun of is something I'm earning through being a total suck up.
Suddenly I'm proud that there's no fight left in me. I do all her chores and say yes ma'am and drop everything when she calls for me. If and when she decides to reward me, she knows that shoving her feet in my face, calling me a weakling, and telling me to kiss her ass are exactly what I adore. And when I feel that urge like I should be fighting for my pride and self respect, to just let her walk all over me and thank her for it, make extra efforts to show my appreciation... It's so much better than standing up and getting knocked down.
You whimpered as you finally started to settle down from the sobbing that had been going on, but as soon as the big boy undies were taken off, you were finally able to gain control of your breathing as you tried to wipe away your tears, before remembering you had been restrained. You looked up at Nursey in the cutest most helpless way you could muster. *please don’t beat me again* you thought.
You twitched in excitement as a diaper was fetched, your butt was hoisted into the air, and you breathed a sigh of relief as soon as you felt the smooth oil rub over your penis. It stopped as Nursey caressed your penis back into its soft prison. “Aww baby see, much better. And you truly felt better, as the weeks of conditioning prior to your new life consisted as beating while being put back in underwear, followed by cummies made while in a diaper. And now, it had worked so well that Nursey could take the diaper off and put yhe under wear back on, that it would trigger you to start bawling. Everyday, Nursey worked to make sure you came, from anyways possible. Mmmmmmffffff you thought as you felt the butt plug she had shoved up you vibrate as she smirked
YOU KNOW EVERYBODY, LOVE'S MY SKINTIGHT PUSSY.
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