In this moment, as I was released from my bonds, I understood that I had transformed somehow. I recognized that a submissive side of me existed, and it was a side that I welcomed.
Lying there alongside him, listening to him breathing later in the night, I smiled to myself. He was very real to me; this was not a kinky sex game; I hungered to see him pleased; I longed only to submit to him.
He awakened and turned toward me. Lifting my chin to meet his lips, his kiss said it all.
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FantasyI've heard it all. With my name, Chance, each and every pun has made its way to my ears.
