The Dominant’s Submissive Sex Slave

The city of Bangalore, known for its vibrant tech culture, was buzzing with energy. The young and ambitious Rajshree arrived for her college admission. At 19, she was a vision of youthful beauty, with long dark hair cascading down her back. Her doe-like eyes sparkled with curiosity.

Rajshree came from a wealthy family in Hyderabad. But she chose to keep her privileged background a secret, wanting to forge her path without the shadow of her father’s wealth. Little did she know, her life was about to take an exhilarating and erotic turn, all because of a man named Shiv.

On her first day at the university, Rajshree’s eyes locked with Shiv’s across the crowded campus. He was a striking figure, standing at 6 feet tall, with intense dark eyes and a chiselled jawline. Shiv exuded an air of confidence and authority, a quality that both intrigued and intimidated Rajshree.

Little did she know this encounter would ignite a passionate journey into the world of pleasure and submission. Shiv, a 25-year-old tech entrepreneur, had made a name for himself in the city. His reputation preceded him—a genius with a penchant for taking risks, both in business and in the bedroom.

He was an experienced dominant master of the BDSM lifestyle. He had a keen eye for spotting potential submissives. When he saw Rajshree, he recognized the innocent allure that begged to be unleashed. As the days went by, Shiv made his move, approaching Rajshree with a charm that was hard to resist.

He invited her for coffee, and their conversations soon became a daily ritual. Rajshree found herself drawn to Shiv’s intellect and charisma, unaware of the hidden desires he harboured. Their talks ranged from artificial intelligence to art. Their friendship blossomed, and so did their physical attraction.

One evening, after a discussion about the boundaries of human pleasure, Shiv suggested they explore the topic further. He took Rajshree to his apartment, a sleek and modern space that reflected his taste for luxury. As they stepped inside, Rajshree felt a tingle of anticipation.

Her body responded to the unspoken tension between them. Shiv poured them each a glass of wine, his touch deliberate and slow, as if he was savouring every moment. “Rajshree, I’ve been wanting to show you something,” he said, “Something that will change the way you perceive pleasure.”

Rajshree’s heart raced. She had a feeling this was more than just a casual invitation. He led her to his bedroom, the space adorned with plush furnishings and dim lighting. On the bed lay a collection of BDSM toys and accessories—whips, restraints, and an assortment of blindfolds.

Rajshree’s eyes widened in surprise, a mix of curiosity and nervousness washing over her. “I want to initiate you into a world of sensations you’ve never experienced before,” Shiv explained, his breath warm against her ear.

“I-I don’t know much about this, Shiv,” Rajshree stammered, her voice betraying her excitement. “But I trust you.”

With a gentle yet firm hand, Shiv guided her to the bed, his touch sending shivers down her spine. He began by blindfolding her, plunging her into a world of darkness where her other senses heightened. Rajshree could feel her heart pounding in her chest, the anticipation almost unbearable.

Shiv’s hands roamed over her body, his touch both soothing and arousing. He undressed her slowly. His fingers traced the curves of her body, lingering on her sensitive spots.

“You’re a natural submissive, Rajshree,” Shiv whispered, his lips brushing against her ear. “You crave the surrender, the pleasure of yielding to my command.”

His words sent a jolt of desire through her, and she found herself nodding in agreement, eager to explore this hidden part of herself. Shiv fastened soft silk restraints around her wrists and ankles, securing her to the bedposts.

The sensation of being bound was both thrilling and liberating. She was finally free to embrace her true desires. Shiv’s skilled hands explored her body, teasing her nipples until they hardened and then moving downward, caressing her inner thighs.

Rajshree squirmed with anticipation, her breath coming in short gasps. She felt the cool air on her exposed pussy. Then the warm, wet sensation of Shiv’s tongue as he began to tease her clit. His mouth worked its magic, driving her to the edge of ecstasy.

“Please, Shiv,” she begged, her voice hoarse with need. “I need more.”

Shiv chuckled, the sound sending a shiver of anticipation through her. “Oh, we’re just getting started, my sweet submissive.” He retrieved a vibrator from his collection, a sleek, curved toy designed for maximum pleasure.

With expert precision, he teased her pussy with the vibrator, circling her clit. Then, plunging it deep inside her, eliciting moans of pleasure from Rajshree.

“You like that, don’t you, my little pet?” Shiv whispered, his breath hot against her skin.

Rajshree could only nod, her body writhing with pleasure. Shiv increased the intensity, pushing her closer to the brink of orgasm. Just as she was about to climax, he pulled the vibrator away, denying her release.

“Not yet, my sweet,” he said, his voice laced with authority. “You’ll come when I allow it.”

Rajshree whimpered, her body desperate for release. Shiv’s hand replaced the vibrator, his fingers thrusting into her wetness, hitting all the right spots. He added a second finger, stretching her, filling her with a delicious fullness.

Rajshree’s moans filled the room, her body trembling with the effort to hold back her orgasm.

“Beg for it, Rajshree,” Shiv commanded, his voice commanding. “Beg for my cock.”

His words sent a surge of heat through her, and she found herself pleading, her inhibitions melting away. “Please, Shiv, fuck me. I need your cock inside me. I’m yours, please.”

Shiv untied her restraints, freeing her from the bedposts. He positioned himself between her legs, his hard cock pressing against her entrance. With one swift thrust, he filled her, his length and girth stretching her most deliciously.

Rajshree cried out, her body welcoming the invasion, her pussy gripping his cock tightly. Shiv began to move, his hips thrusting in a steady rhythm, each stroke sending waves of pleasure through her. He leaned down, his lips capturing hers in a passionate kiss.

His tongue mimicked the rhythm of their bodies. Rajshree’s hands roamed over his muscular back, her nails digging into his skin as the pleasure intensified.

“You’re so tight, so wet,” Shiv growled between kisses. “You were made for this, to be fucked like my little slut.”

His words, far from offensive, only served to heighten her arousal. Rajshree revelled in her newfound identity as Shiv’s submissive, craving his dominance and the pleasure he could inflict. She wanted to please him, to surrender completely to his desires.

Shiv flipped her onto her stomach. Her ass raised invitingly in the air. He spanked her softly, the sensation both surprising and exhilarating. “You like that, don’t you? Being a naughty girl for me?”

Rajshree moaned in response, her body aching for more. Shiv lined his cock up with her entrance once more, this time from behind. He thrust into her, his pace slow and deliberate, each stroke sending pleasure coursing through her veins.

“You’re my good girl, my obedient submissive,” Shiv whispered, his breath hot against her neck. “Now, come for me. Show me how much you’ve learned.”

His words were the final push she needed. Rajshree’s body convulsed as an intense orgasm ripped through her, her pussy clenching around Shiv’s cock. She cried out, her voice echoing in the room, a testament to the pleasure he had unlocked within her.

Shiv continued to thrust, his release building as he felt her pussy pulsating around him. With a final, powerful stroke, he filled her with his hot cum, his body shuddering as he found his release. They collapsed onto the bed, their bodies intertwined, slick with sweat and the evidence of their passion.

Rajshree lay there, her breath slowly returning to normal. She realized Shiv had unlocked a part of her she never knew existed, and she craved more. The pleasure she had experienced was unlike anything she had ever felt. She was eager to explore the depths of her newfound desires with her dominant master.

Little did Rajshree know Shiv had plans for her. He would push the boundaries of pleasure even further, introducing her to the intricate world of BDSM, where pain and pleasure intertwined in exquisite harmony.

Their journey was beginning. It promised to be a wild, erotic ride that would test the limits of Rajshree’s submission and Shiv’s dominance.

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