I like to call it “forced relaxation.”
I remember the first time Master ever tied me up (not just little handcuffs or something). Although it was probably a year and a half ago, I remember it so vividly. I went to see him late at night, and when I got there, he stripped me of my clothes and ripped off my panties. He took rope and hogtied me. Then he shoved a gag ball into my mouth. While I expected him to use me, he only toyed with my ass and pussy, and gave me six or seven orgasms after biting my bum so hard that it bruised a deep blue tinged with purple. Master didn’t untie me that night. That’s when I first got a taste of his dominance and how much I enjoyed submitting to him. I realized that I wouldn’t ever want another Dom. I just want and need my Master.
