She was laughing and blushing a little bit, as she always did when he laughed at her accent. It was a southern accent for sure, with a touch of country, and she thought he laughed because he liked it. So she was blushing, self-conscious, and protesting that she didn’t sound like that, which only made him laugh too.
And then, his voice smooth and warm, he said, “Who do you belong to, baby?” In that moment, she came to full attention. Relaxed laughter gone, replaced with quivering alertness, she caught her breath, and responded, “You, Sir. I belong to you.”
“That’s right,” he said, “Good girl.” She smiled, warmed by the praise. ”The plugs will be here tomorrow,” he said. Her heart beat faster.
“Yes, Sir,” she said.
“And what am I going to do with the plugs?”
She bit her lip, warmth rippling through her body, straight to the core of her, leaving her pussy wet and throbbing. ”You’re going to – um,” putting off the inevitable, “you’re going to use them!” Nervous giggles followed that.
He repressed a smile, raised one eyebrow. No words necessary.
Her heart pounded, “Um, you’re going to – you’re going to – you’re going to train me.” She paused, but the eyebrow went up again. ”You’re going to -” she began again, pushing the words through, “train me – train my ass…” her voice trailed off.
He prompted “train your ass for what, girl?” And his voice was stern and kind and demanding and caring, all at the same time.
In that moment, she was free again, and she said, “Train my ass so you can fuck me, so you can take my ass, Sir,” and any sense of shame that may have carried was gone. Pride in being his, pride in wanting to give him pleasure swept through her.
She smiled, just the corners of her mouth turning up, the smile of a woman who knows that pain and pleasure, shame and release are woven tightly together.
He said, “You know I’m going to make you beg me for it, don’t you?”
“Yes, Sir,” she said, and she was almost giggling now. She knew that she would resist begging as long as she could, and that he would play with her until he had taken her to that place where all she wanted was to please him.
“Ok,” he said. ”So tell me, whose ass is it?”
“Yours, Sir,” she said, as easily as she might have said it was his shirt she was wearing or his Coke Zero he was drinking. ”My ass is yours.” Warmth and contentment flowed through her.
“Good girl,” he replied, and she could feel the satisfaction in his words. Then – a moment’s pause – she waited to see where he was taking her next.
“Did you read that post today? The one about spankings?”
“No, Sir,” she said, “I haven’t had a chance to yet.” And she knew they were back in comfortable territory. They could have been friends, discussing their day, their thoughts and interests. It was one of the things she loved about him, that he could “put her through her paces,” she thought.
And this was so much fun! She had been thrilled by Doms before, obeyed with joy. She had enjoyed their company outside the dungeon or the bedroom, but this man, her Sir, (she sighed) maybe her Master – it was all so much fun. Well, a roller coaster sometimes, but still. She smiled. It felt so natural, not stiff and forced, not rigid and hard to follow, it flowed between them.
Dom magic, she thought. It doesn’t get any better than that.
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In other news, i think i’m going to do some research on orgasms. Stay tuned…
Olivia 
Your happiness, the thrill you are experiencing, your excitement…all of this just dripping from the page, olivia. My heart is so full of joy for you. I want to compliment you on how you capture these feelings with words. As I was reading your post, I kept thinking “yes, that’s it!”, thinking on my own experiences. I love to write for my blog, and to share my journey, but you capture the feelings a submissive has in a way that I have never been able to. You are magic! XOXO
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Thank you so much, nora!! It really is amazing for me. And i’m so glad that what i write captures some of your feelings of submission as well. i love when my feelings resonate with others, and particularly with people i care about like you. 💜
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I see again the idea of submission being a gift. Her ass is his, given beforehand and this is only to remind her of this gift and his pleasure in making use of it.
The plugs and the training with them will I hope feature in takes to come.
Always a pleasure to see you have posted Olivia.
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Oh, i hadn’t thought about the gift aspect here, but you’re right. Yes. That’s exactly what’s happening. (And i might be blushing a little bit, but in a good way.). Thanks, KM! ☺️
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After such a lovely post? All I can say is the strength of magic comes from the quality of the Submissive just as much, Baby.
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Thank you, Sir! 💜
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Ah Olivia, there is nothing quite like Dom magic is there. I also always love how you capture the emotions so well. The instant switch and alertness with one question, the thrill, the joy as Nora said. Also how you describe the firm but warm voice, the eyebrow … gives me goosebumps lol. You do it so brilliantly 😊
Hugs
Roz
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It is amazing isn’t it, this Dom magic. Thanks for the feedback on my writing- that means so much to me. As with nora, I count you a dear friend and it means a lot to me my writing resonates with you. 💜
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I don’t know about your other forays into submission, so I may be speaking out of turn here. It is a very different vibe reading about a woman with a Dom who has already established himself as such, verses say my early encounters with B. For our plug and training aspect, I was not able to have a nervous giggle reaction. It seemed far more calculated as he was learning the ropes ( figuratively and literally) as I was unearthing myself.
I think I convinced myself I had to focus on what would encourage him or rather NOT discourage him as opposed to living in the moment. I think the latter would certainly expedite submissive feelings for sure!
It’s no wonder you’re excitement bounces off of the page. It appears you can focus 100% on what you should as a submissive, without perhaps the added burden of questioning if he really wants this. I’m not for one second pretending you do not struggle with other aspects, I’m just thinking out loud…..again! Lol
So happy you are embracing the ride. Oh and who doesn’t want to know more about orgasms???
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Oh, i do know what you mean about needing to encourage or not discourage. And I have had other experiences with Doms who were already established and confident. It is definitely different. You make a good point that I hadn’t thought of though. I absolutely don’t have to worry about whether or not he wants this.
Lol, right, we all want to know more about orgasms.
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