3. Empowered Submission - Masterclass

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Welcome to Empowered Submission, Part 3. Suspense I am speaking to you with the expectation that you are naked, in bed, with your mind set to surrender. If you haven't, pause and situate yourself, and join me when you're ready.

You've already been feeling a deeper connection to your breath, if you're coming off of Part 2. You have visualized the boundaries of your space, and filled it with the warm orange glow of safety and curiosity. Slip back into your sanctuary for me now, and use your breath to tether yourself to that heavy, warm, and awakened presence.

Breathe in your excitement and desire, breathe out your worries and fear. I want you to feel free to give some sound to those breaths, moans, gasps, even words if they come to you. Don't hold anything back from me.

Don't hold anything back from yourself. We are going to play with your pleasure. I want to see what gets you off and hear what turns you on, because before I've earned the right to your submission and your service, I need to know what you like, what you crave.

Then, if I decide, I can turn this pleasure on you like a magic fucking wand until you are overwhelmed, inundated, flooded with stimulation. But not yet. Right now, we're exploring.

I want you to start with light caresses, your face, neck, and chest, the inside of your upper arms, the soft, delicate skin near your ribcage, your sensitive inner thighs. Brush your fingertips across all these neglected parts of yourself. Emotionate them, excite them.

You can try using your nails, grazing against your flesh. Try, if you can, to take your focus off any ultimate goal, like an orgasm, and for now think in terms of pleasure. Do your best, but if you can't hold back, I understand.

This is a guide, and ultimately, your release is the purpose of our time together, but just between us girls, why rush? How good can you feel? How much can you take? What sort of play lights up your mouth, your breasts, your clitoris? How wet can you get from me? How deeply can you breathe into these sensations, suspended in that warm, honeyed headspace where time doesn't matter?

It's just you and me, love. You're still in charge. You are still the mistress of your own pleasure, putting on a show for me.

If it feels right, increase the intensity of your touch. Let your hands roam to your breasts or between your legs, or hell, multitask if you like. I'm still learning your body, but I want you to rev yourself up.

Show me what you like. It could be picking up speed, increasing the pressure of your strokes, involving a toy or a vibrator, or simply zeroing in on exactly what's been begging for your touch. Mmm, that's much better, isn't it? Don't forget to breathe.

While you touch yourself, I want you to keep thinking about what brought you here, what we've been cultivating. There's something inside you that wants to let go, to relinquish control, to surrender. Let that energy swell and pulse, but don't come.

Not yet. Not until I say so. You want to be played with.

You want to feel a little helpless. You want to be told what to do. I think you know there's no real danger, nothing I can make you do.

You're a capable woman outside these walls, a force to be reckoned with. But in here, in your sanctuary, inside the warm, pulsing bliss of your safe haven, you're governed by another force entirely, this need of yours. But more than that, you want this, and that's so fucking sexy.

Say it, out loud, while playing with yourself and giving your sweet body the ecstasy of unbridled attention. Say it, I want this. You do, don't you? Good girl.

I love it when my sub knows what she wants. You deserve to come so hard, listening so attentively, obeying me like that. Do not stop touching yourself, don't you dare.

I want you aching for release. I want you to flood your sheets and see stars. I want you to quiver and moan.

In our scene, this need is the only thing I care about. I am here to draw it out of you, to tease out the most satisfaction I possibly can. I haven't pushed you yet, because I don't know your limits.

Do you like a little roughness, a little pain to highlight your pleasure? I could take you over my knee and spank your ass until you bucked against me. I could bind your wrists, pin you down and explore you, teasing and pinching your nipples.

Maybe you want to be blindfolded. Maybe you're closing your eyes now, imagining it, driving yourself over the edge. If you can stand a little pain, show me.

Show me what you like done to your breasts, your clit. I'll give in, darling. Don't stop now.

Have you tasted yourself yet? I bet you taste like heaven. I would suck your fingers and devour that piece of divinity between your legs until you beg me to let you climax.

Just a little more for me, Angel. Can you do that? Can you do that for me? I know you've already been working your pretty little pussy, indulging in those naughtiest fantasies.

God, I love seeing you play like this. Are you ready? I can't wait anymore.

I want you to come for me. Whatever you've held back, give it to me. That special touch only you know, that phrase that shatters you, bring it out.

Good girl. Oh, that's it. Let me hear it.

Fuck yes. Wherever you are, keep breathing. I need to step away, but this series, this scene, will continue as long as you let it.

I encourage you to play a little longer if needed. If you can, keep the world at bay for a little bit longer. Let yourself live fully in this moment.

I hope you've uncovered a deeper connection to your arousal, and a different understanding of submission. BDSM scenes are as varied as they are numerous, but the gift of your time and attention here is personal. You are welcome to return to this series anytime you need a refresher, or a little piece of paradise in the sanctuary you built.

Thank you, beautiful.