A Slave For The Weekend

He leaned closer to her. “Okay then” , he said to her, “ I bet that when it comes to sex it’s you who has to make all the running; take the initiative and do the leading, when all along you cry out for a real man to come along and take control?”

Cerys said nothing. He was right of course, again! But she was not going to discuss such intimacies with a man she hardly knew. He waited for a response for a few moments then stood up.

“The offer is there if you want to explore and find the real you!” He told her.

Their discussion reverberated round her mind for days afterwards and the more she thought about her relationship with Paul the more discontent she grew. Of course it didn’t help matters by Paul talking non stop about the football competition that was taking place. She also thought about Karl’s proposal. BDSM was never something that she had given much thought too, and certainly, at 40 and almost 13 years her senior, Karl was not of physical interest to her. Not that he wasn’t attractive, because he was, and he also had that ruggedness about him that she found attractive in a man. But she did need a man who was younger and who would take control.

It was on the Thursday morning that Karl had to come to fix another computer problem and she found herself talking to him again. That morning she and Paul had argued again about the weekend and she had told him that she was going away. She had no intention of doing so at the time but when he seemed as though he couldn’t care less she telephoned her sister and arranged to visit her. She told Karl.

“Taking the soft option hey!” he joked.

She smiled “I told you, it’s not my scene!”

“And I told you, you don’t know until you try!” he responded.

“So what happens then in these relationships?” she found herself asking.

“Much too long and involved to go into just now” he replied as he worked away.

“So it’s all about sex and pain then?” she asked him.

He moved to her desk and knelt down so that he could speak quietly. “It’s not just about sexual pleasure, although that is part of it. Neither is it just about pain, even though that can be part of it in varying degrees. It’s about the bond of control and trust between two people”, he told her. “The Dom is in control of the Sub, who puts her trust in him. The Dom honours that trust and uses his experience to bring out the best in the Sub to attain the ultimate sexual satisfaction for them both”.

“I see” she responded quietly. “And if, say, I became your Sub there would be sex and pain etc involved?” she asked.

“If you came to be my Sub”, he told her, “You would be coming to hand control of your body and soul over to me!” he told her.

Cerys said nothing as she stared at her desk. “I need to know what would be expected of me?” she said softly.

“You would be expected to say ‘yes’ to everything I told you to do” he replied.

“That’s…….that’s a lot to ask of a girl who hardly knows you!”

“I know”, he replied, “But that is part of the excitement. You don’t know what I would ask of you and how much of yourself I would expect you to give!”

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