The room is dark.
Her body tingles. This is an enormous step. She is ready to completely embrace her wild.
He asks her for what seems the hundredth time if she is sure.
She assures him she is.
He asks her if she remembers the safe word.
She repeats it, and tells him she will not be needing it. “Today, I give myself to you and to us. I am your submissive — now, and always.”
He kisses her deeply.
He strokes her cheek.
“I love you so very much. You are my passion, my life. I need you more than I need food to eat, water to drink or air to breath. We are one.”
She licks her lips, “Forever, and never.”
He places a blindfold around her eyes. He ties her to the bed, each extremity secured at a corner. Her body is an X, a glorious X. He wants to take her now. He has come to learn what a transcended sexual being she is, and she is his to control, his to use, his to please, and his from which to derive previously unimaginable pleasure.
Her legs are wide and waiting. He stares at the patch of overgrown hair. She wanted to shave, but he loves the way it holds her scent.