Lesson In The Library Pt. 1 - WLW

Transcript

You find yourself trembling in the dimly lit corner of the library, your heart hammering against your chest. I have brought you here for a very specific reason. You are a newbie and I'm anxious to break you in, to show you the ropes of being a good little sub.

I stand before you, my leather-clad body exuding an aura of authority and control. You know that it was crucial to obey my every command if you want to earn your place and roll with me. My eyes glimmer with a combination of lust and satisfaction.

Close your eyes and let your mind wander, though pay close attention to every command I give you. It is important that no matter what is done to you, you stay quiet. If you make a sound more than a soft whimper, there will be dire consequences for bringing attention to yourself.

You do as you're told, your lips fluttering shut as you surrender yourself to my control. The sound of my heels clicking on the marble echo through the room, a stark contrast to the quietness that surrounds us. You feel the heat radiating from my body as I inch closer to you, a potent mix of desire and power.

See the whip in my hand, coiled and waiting for your submission? Let your mind be filled with images of pain, pleasure, and the submission to my will. Your mind races and your heart starts pounding in your chest.

You feel me even closer to you, the scent of my leather dominating your senses. You focus on the sensation of my legs spreading yours apart, my knee pressing against your thigh. Your imagination starts to run wild with the possibilities of what I might just do.

Open your eyes. When you open your eyes, you are face to face with me, the leather strips of my whip glinting under the dim library lights. My eyes hold a mixture of both anticipation and curiosity.

You feel your own heart pounding in your chest, your breaths coming in short, sharp bursts. Do you understand your role here? You nod, your voice barely a whisper saying, yes, Domina, I am here to learn and submit to your will.

I smile, a slow and sinister grin spreading across my face. That's right, you are mine to train, to shape, to break and build up to my liking. I reach out with the whip, running the tips of the leather gently over your face.

You shiver at the sensation, your eyes widening in a mixture of fear and excitement. Now let's begin your training. Follow every command, no matter how embarrassing or shameful it might seem.

You are here with me and I will protect you. Just trust me, little one, I will protect you. Your only response is, yes, Domina, understood? The tension permeates the air, thick as the scent of old books and leather.

Your heart pounds in your chest and your breaths grow shallow as I continue to whisper commands in your ear, my warm breath ghosting over your skin. Close your legs for me, tight and closed. Imagine that you are defying me, that you refuse to obey.

You swallow hard, your lips parting slightly as you try to find the strength to defy me, to resist the desire that is building within you. But I smirk, knowing that you can't resist me for long. Remember, this is for your own good, a part of your training.

You nod, the word a silent plea for mercy. You are a good little sub, aren't you? Always eager to please and learn.

I lean in close, my lips brushing against your ear, my breath hot and heavy with desire. Let's see how good you can be. With that, I slowly trace the tip of the whip over your skin, starting at your neck and moving down to your collarbone.

You can feel the leather flicking against your flesh, leaving a trail of goose bumps in its wake, and you bite your lip to keep from making a sound. Good girl, a sick satisfaction ringing in my voice. Now spread your legs for me, nice and wide, like a good submissive should.

You swallow hard, your eyes widening in fear and desire as you slowly pull your legs apart. The anticipation builds between us as I stand over you, my body towering over yours. My eyes meet yours and I can see the nervousness and excitement reflecting back at me.

You're doing so well so far, but now it's time for your real training to begin. This is where you'll truly learn what it means to be a submissive. I take a step closer, picking up the whip in my hand.

It feels heavy and powerful, and I can feel the adrenaline rushing through my veins. I look down at you and see the fear and desire in your eyes. I know that you're afraid, but you're also eager to please me.

I run the tip of the whip over your skin again, this time leaving a trail of marks that bloom into bright red welts across your thighs. You gasp, but you don't move away. You trust me and you know that this is part of the process.

This is how you learn. Good girl. Now close your eyes and imagine me taking control of your body and your mind.

Feel the leather against your skin, the pain and the pleasure mingling together. Let it all in. Let me shape you.

Let me break and build you up, because I am your domina, and you are here to learn and to submit to my will. As you close your eyes, I bring the whip down, leaving a stinging stripe across your left thigh. You swallow hard, your body trembling as you try to remain still, but I can see the desire flickering in your eyes.

That's it, my dear. Let me see how much you can take, how much you want me to take. Let me see how far you're willing to go.

The whip crackles through the air again, leaving more welts across your skin. You gasp with each strike, but you hold still, your body trembling with the exhilaration of submission. Good girl, you're doing so well.

Keep your eyes closed and let me continue your training. This is just the beginning. I bring the whip down again, leaving another stinging stripe across your right thigh.

You let out a small whimper, but you don't move away. Your body is shaking, but your desire is growing with each passing moment. You nod, your voice barely a whisper.

Yes, domina. I pick up the pace, bringing the whip down harder and faster, each strike leaving a bright red mark on your skin. You can feel the heat radiating from the welts, but the pain is mixed with pleasure, heightening your senses.

That's it, my dear. Let me see how far you can take it. Let me shape you into the submissive I know you can be.

I continue the flogging, the sound of the whip cracking against your skin, echoing through the room. The scent of your arousal fills the air, mingling with the scent of the whip. You're doing so well, my dear.

Just a little bit more, and you'll be ready for the next step. I bring the whip down one final time, leaving triangle-shaped welts on your thighs. You let out a small cry, your body shaking, but desire still burning inside of you.

Open your eyes. When you open your eyes, you see me standing over you in my leather, with a sinister smile on my face. I reach out a gentle hand to wipe away the tears starting to stream down your face.

I lift your head up. That's my good girl. You have done well with the first part of your training.

Now pull yourself together, get the books you need, and we are going over here to have you study. Trust me, this is just the beginning. Thank you.

Thank you.