[M4F] Bow To You [Explicit] [Monologue]

[M4F]  Bow To You  [Explicit] [Monologue] [from Dom to Sub] [Devotion] [Surrender] [Worship] [Oral] [Sex] [Denial] [Punishment] [Pain] [Humiliation] [Degradation]
|  There is nothing I wouldn’t do for you  |

|  A special thanks to /u/HanulSkyGirl for invaluable input and editing  |

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Do you know what kind of power you hold over me?

I think you do.

It is as strong as gravity itself.

This invisible force that pulls me down and keeps my feet firmly on the ground.

Except, your power only serves to pull me closer to you.

It binds me to you.

This may come as a surprise, but...

There is nothing I wouldn’t do for you.

Nothing I wouldn’t sacrifice for your sake.

Even my desire to dominate you.

I would surrender that as well.

Yes, you got that right.

My freedom is yours.

Take it.

Do what you want with it.

Throw it away and command me.

What is your bidding?

Whatever you want, I will do.

I would bow to you.

Lower my gaze and await your next order.

I would kneel.

Stay in that position for as long as it takes to please you.

I would be patient.

Silently wondering when you would grace me with the sound of your voice again.

How can I crave something as basic as that?

It is… ironic.

Your beautiful voice, always so tender and sweet.

I am sure it would get a fascinating edge, if you suddenly found yourself in control of events.

Even then, I would long to hear it.

As long as you were directing it at me.

Maybe this change in dynamic would remind you of all the times I denied you.

My touch...

Your pleasure...

My attention…

Your freedom...

Would you desire payback for the hours I have kept you in anguish?

Or would you be the merciful conqueror?

What would you expect of me?

Just tell me.

You are in charge.

You are my Queen, beautiful and cold.

My Lady, playful and knowing.

My Mistress, strong and demanding.

You are my Keeper.

You own me.

In this very moment, I am your property.

I only exist to serve and please you.

I kindly suggest you make the most of it.

Do you want to use me?

Should I discard my clothes and lie down to give you full access?

Every part of me is available.

You can do whatever you want with my body.

What is it you hide in the depth of your pretty eyes?

The secret passion that you have been holding back all this time… what is it?

Do you desire a good Boy?

An obedient Slave?

Perhaps you crave the attention of a loyal Pet?

Maybe you just want a Toy to play with.

The possibilities are plentiful.

Do you want me to worship you?

Worship your every footstep, your mind, your soul…

Worship your pussy?

Does the idea excite you?

Me… as your devoted, unyielding pussy-licker?

My mouth, lips and tongue working non-stop to pleasure you.

Should I fall to my knees first thing when I get home, and eagerly await the moment you allow me to eat you out?

Before long, I would start to anticipate your every need.

I would drop to my knees and open my mouth for you, whenever you desire it.

Having your cunt in my face would be a daily routine and delight.

Maybe it’s just a cock you want?

A living Toy to use as you see fit.

You could tie me up.

Put a mask over my face, tie me to the bed and remove my boxers.

My cock would stand at attention, hard and willing, just waiting for your next move.

Would you experiment?

Suck, pull, jerk and lick at it?

Perhaps you would order me to keep myself in check.

Test my limits.

Try to see how much pleasure or pain my cock can take, before I start begging for release or mercy?

You could demand that I stay erect and focused for the duration of an intense session, where your pleasure is all that matters.

A long, slow fuck.

An exquisite form of torture.

It goes without saying that I would struggle not to cum without permission.

Although, knowing you…

I wonder if you’d go down a different path?

Maybe you would try to sate your hunger for my cum once and for all?

I wouldn’t be able to deny you this time.

I would just have to lie there, as you kept sucking my cock from one orgasm to another.

You could suck me dry, until I cry out in pain and exhaustion.

Would it be enough for you, or would you simply crave more?

Of course, there is a chance you want to use your power over me for a different purpose.

How far would you be prepared to push me, for the sake of discipline?

Would you treat me like a piece of furniture?

Tell me to stand in the corner, like some inanimate object for you to glance at now and then?

Would you have me crawl on all fours, like a beast for your entertainment?

With a collar around my neck, and a leash in your hand?

Perhaps you would want to dress me up in whatever way you see fit?

Teach me how you want me to act, stand and sit whenever we are out in public?

Maybe you want to secure complete control of my existence?

Act as my voice of reason, my puppeteer… my Reason to Exist.

To be honest, I do not find all of these ideas alluring.

They do nothing for me.

It doesn’t matter, though.

I would do it, because you told me to.

We both know the consequence of failure or resistance.

You would have to punish me in whatever fashion you found suitable.

Denial, perhaps?

You could deny me any kind of pleasure or comfort.

That would be a classic.

You could also bring out a tool for the occasion.

I wonder if you would enjoy inflicting pain?

What would you do?

Spank me?

Burn me?

Choke me?

Maybe a good whipping is more to your liking?

Whatever you do to me, I will endure.

Make no mistake…

I wouldn’t do any of this for anyone else!

Only for you.

No other will ever see me like this.

Only you.

Do you understand now… the kind of power you have over me?