The Bondage Of Her Master’s Voice

Here’s a shining example of voice-control bondage, from Slut On Display:

We didn’t talk much as we made our way back to the hotel and certainly no more when we got to our room.

“Put on the pair of burgundy panties you brought and get in the bath tub.”

“Good. Good slut. Now stay.”

When the door closed I didn’t understand it yet. When, after five or ten minutes, nobody opened it, I still didn’t.

When I peed all over myself, long after that, I understood. When everything had almost dried up again by the time He returned, including the panties, I didn’t even need to say it anymore.

“I knew you’d stay.”

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