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AN: We live in a society where there are doms and subs, you are assigned a role at birth.

What does it mean to be in subspace? Typically described as a feeling of floating or flying, a subspace is the ultimate goal for a submissive. Imagine an out-of-body experience — that's a subspace. For some individuals, getting into a subspace won't take much pain or physical stimulation, while it may take others much longer.

The Color System- Often used in BDSM, the color system is like a stoplight (red, yellow, green). It's a way for subs and doms to communicate during a scene.

Smut Ahead

One Direction is made up of four doms; Niall, Zayn, Liam, and Louis. Then one sub, Harry. Harry loved being taken care of, and Louis loved taking care of his baby. When the band was formed Harry instantly fell for the older lad. Harry absolutely screamed sub energy, something Louis loved. 

It was Louis' job to make sure Harry followed a set of rules, make sure he was respectful, well groomed, etc. Harry was a very obedient sub, and that was shown in the media. Harry was the perfect sub, other subs looked up to him and at him and Louis' relationship. Louis was very caring and patient, a role model to other doms. 

The band was currently on their OTRA tour, shows every other night and during the day they had interviews on various radio networks. Harry was absolutely exhausted, he was trying to stay good and polite, but it was becoming harder and harder to hide how he was feeling. Harry wanted to act out, he wanted to get Louis' attention, he wanted cuddles and kisses, and he knew he wasn't going to get any while being obedient at this rate.

Louis was currently trying to get his sub out of bed, but to no avail. Harry wanted to sleep, he never gets proper sleep anymore. "C'mon Hazza, it's time to get up. I made you breakfast, we have to leave in a 20 mins" Louis coaxed while running his fingers through Harry's hair. Harry however, was not getting up, and was growing annoyed because he just wanted to sleep. After minutes of Louis trying to get him up, he finally snapped, "no Louis! Let me sleep! Go away!" 

To say Louis was shocked was an understatement, his sub never raised his voice, and he was not about to let Harry get away with the action he had done. Louis grabbed Harry by the bicep forcefully, "kneel now!" His voice boomed through the hotel room. Harry immediately woke up from his slumber fully and went to his sub position, on his knees, hands in his lap, and his head down. "I don't know what's going on with you or why you thought it was okay for you to speak to me like that, I want you dressed and ready now! I will be waiting in the lobby." 

Harry felt ashamed for raising his voice, he wanted to be Louis' good boy, and he knew he wasn't that right now. Harry quickly got dressed in the clothes Louis laid out for him, brushed his teeth and put on deodorant. He quickly ran to the lobby, not wanting to keep Louis and the boys waiting. Once Harry entered the lobby and saw Louis talking to the boys, and all their eyes landed on Harry. Great, they knew what he had done. 

He slowly walked over to the boys with his head down, waiting for permission to speak and look at the doms. "Harry, look up, open your mouth" Harry cringed at Louis' words, knowing what was about to happen. Much to Harry's beliefs, Louis shoved a ball gag into his mouth. Harry felt humiliated, he wanted to curl into a ball and disappear. "Okay Harry listen, you will have this gag in your mouth all day. I will take it out for the interview and for when we eat, but that is it. We will talk about the rest of your punishment later. Nod if you understand." Harry slowly nods, still feeling beyond ashamed. 

The boys are led to their black SUV, Louis' hand on the small of Harry's back. Louis was such a good dom, Harry felt he didn't deserve him. Soon saliva started to collect by the ball and the corners of his mouth. Harry, unable to swallow, kept wiping the spit on the arm of his sleeve, he was going to run out of space soon. His sleeve becoming wet and uncomfortable. He didn't know what to do. "Harry, spit is just going to keep collecting, stop wiping it, let it collect, this is part of your punishment" Harry wanted to cry, he's never been publicly punished before. 

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