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Subject: {ASSM} Learning her: Interlude II (After part 5)
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Learning her. Interlude II
The storyteller falls silent. She stares thoughtfully at the
fireplace beside her, her profile backlit by the flames. She finishes
her cup of tea, and places the cup and saucer on the table.
Her audience shifts again, unwilling to break her reverie.
The clock on the mantelpiece chimes and she does not react to it.
Once the last chime has faded, and the only sounds in the room are the
crackle and hiss of the fire, and the snick-ticking of the clock, she
begins to speak again.
"I wept. How can I convey the feeling to you, dominants all? You
have seen it. You have *caused* it. But have you ever felt it?
Imagine the intensity of the feelings when your slave submits. Or that
little death when they make themselves open for your pleasure.
Imagine the racing of the heart, the sweating of the palms. Imagine
it intensified by the thrill of first time, the forbidden-ness of it.
We aren't supposed to give in. We aren't supposed to be soft. We
aren't supposed to tremble with fear, humiliation, with guilt, or
shame."
She sighs, and takes another sip of her tea. "My friends, nothing in
the world would induce to give up the delirious pleasures of taking
submissives. But I will say this: I have found a depth of pleasure in
dominating them since those three days in her company. I see with a
cubist artist's eye now. I see from multiple angles, from the bottom
as well as the top. Turn it over and see what's underneath..."
"I can truly recommend the experience. But I digress...back to the
story!"
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