Desi Sex Stories To
Submissive Cia.
Date – 08 July
Sub – Untold Story: Submissive Doctor.
My lovely submissive slave, I’m writing this letter; hopefully it will reach you. Being a dominant master, I apologise for our past.
I shouldn’t have behaved that way. I was afraid of losing you. It’s been two years, and I’ve been trying to reach you in multiple ways, but I’ve failed.
I know you are a perfect submissive; I wanted to tell you about a story. Currently, I am in a BDSM relationship with a kitten who’s just 2/3rd of my age.
Met her in a chat app, found her in a study group, and texted her, asking, “Are you interested in M&S?”
She: What’s M&S?
Me: You know it well.
She: Do I know you?
Me: If so, I would text you on WhatsApp.
She: Why did you text me?
Me: Where are you from?
She: Not interested; do not text me, bro.
Me: Which city are you from?
She: Why should I tell you?
Me: Because you are submissive?
She: Why did you call me submissive in the first message?
Me: I knew while sending the message that it could land me in trouble. Yet I took the risk of calling you submissive because you are worth it.
She: I’m not interested in wasting my time. I have a lot to study.
Me: Doctors always have a lot to study. Which year are you?
She: I have a boyfriend.
Me: Everyone has a boyfriend; it’s not a big deal.
She: I’m loyal to him; please find others.
Me: Can I ask 2 questions? After that, you can decide whether to continue or not.
She: Ask soon.
Me: 1) At what age did you realise you are submissive?
2) Spank or slap, pick one.
She: Are you mad? Don’t make me report you. What the hell are you asking?
Me: You can block me anytime, or you can answer. The choice is yours.
She: I never spoke like this to anyone. Please, I have a lot to study. Don’t distract me.
Me: Answer me. It’s an ORDER.
She: I’m blocking you, bye. Sorry.
I thought to myself, “Did I hurry up? Was it too early to ask? But I know a real submissive doesn’t like when it’s dragged too much.”
After a couple of hours, I casually checked her profile, and she unblocked me.
Me: Answer my last question.
She: I did answer.
Me: No, you didn’t check previous messages.
She: Why are you so stubborn? I am from the city *****.
Me: Good, is that your Native or did you come for studies?
She: Came for studies. I stay in a hostel. Where are you from?
Me: I stay 500 km away.
She: What’s your intention? Why did you text me? Of all the girls, why me?
Me: You said you were studying, completed, huh?
She: Not yet; there are a lot of exams coming up.
Me: Feeling insecure?
She: No, but I don’t want to get involved.
Me: Not interested?
She: Because I like it more, and I take things seriously.
Me: It’s good.
She: No, I don’t want to cheat on my boyfriend. He’s very loyal to me.
Me: Pick one: “Spank or Slap?”
She: Spank.
Me: Spank or blindfold?
She: Blindfolded and spanked.
Me: When given an option, you need to pick one. That’s the game rule.
She: Spank.
Me: Spank or ropes?
She: Spank.
Me: Spank or smooch?
She: Spank.
Me: Spank or choke?
She: Spank.
Me: Spank or hickey?
She: Spank.
Me: Spanking or kneeling and sucking my thumb?
She: Spank.
Me: Spanking or pulling your hair?
She: Spank.
Me: Spank or wax and clip torture?
She: A very hard one. Can I please pick both?
I would say yes but wanted to know how much she loves spanking.
Me: Pick one.
She: Spank.
Me: Spank or spit.
She: Tell the truth. How many girls do you do this with? Why me?
Me: Fate connected us.
She: Do you know me?
Me: No.
She: How can I trust you?
Me: Spanked you. Bloody bitch, do you doubt Master?
She: I have a bf; I know you are playing a prank.
Me: Will your bf be happy if he reads these texts? Anyway, you crossed halfway. Now you can’t return.
She: Please don’t do this. I beg you.
Me: Beg me by kneeling.
She: No, don’t.
Me: I don’t like to repeat.
She: I’m kneeling.
Me: Send me a pic of your kneeling.
She: Please, I can’t.
Me: Spank or spit.
She: “Spank.”
Me: I will spank you or pull your hair and slap your face.
She already asked.
Me: That was separate; now you know the pain will be intense.
She: Yes, I can imagine. I go with…
She: Spank.
Me: Spanking or fingering.
She: Spank.
Me: You crazy bitch.
She: I’m innocent, bachhi.
Me: Spanking or fingering?
She: Spank.
Me: Are you really so much into spanking or just fooling me around?
She: You took so long to figure this out?
Me: Answer me.
She: What do you think?
Me: You are a psycho in scrubs.
She: You didn’t answer me yet?
Me: Enough of kneeling; sit on the bed. Did that answer you?
She: You’re a smarter master. Why did you doubt me?
Me: I’m a dumb guy. I did many stupid things in the past.
Me: Spanking or rimming.
She: I can never handle rimming. I’ll die. And it’s spank!
Me: Spank or deep-throat.
She: This is cheating. Don’t be so cruel to me. Let me pick both?
Me: You know well.
She: Spank.
Me: Spanking or pussy-licking.
She: Spank.
Me: What the hell… Why so?
She: It’s very simple; I have never been spanked in my life, and I love it a lot.
Me: And your bf has done so much, but he never spanks you?
She: Unlucky me! Because he thinks it will hurt me.
Me: Now I get it. I’m rephrasing my questions.
Me: Shall I spank you, or would you like to give me a blowjob?
She: Serving my master is my duty. Giving a blowjob to you.
Me: I’m impressed by my slut.
She: Master, can I see you, please?
Me: Earn it.
Within a minute, I got a pic as a one-time view. She was kneeling properly with a pinkish-white T-shirt, no bra underneath, no shorts, her T-shirt covering her upper thigh, and she joined her palms and made an innocent face. Literally begging.
Me: How wet are you?
She: Please don’t ask me to show my panties. I’ll die in humiliation; I haven’t been this wet in my entire life.
Me: Lol… Someone was acting like a sanskari girl an hour ago.
She: Now also she is… She’s loyal to her Master.
Me: Who are you?
She: I’m a student, had 2 bfs in the past, and am now in a relationship with my bf, and above all, I’m your slut.
Me: These Gen Z kids are really lunatics.
She: How old are you, master?
Me: Does that matter to you? Either way, you’ll call me “Master” or “Daddy.”
She: To know the master.
Me: You will be able to see me in 2 minutes; wait. I love to make you wait.
She: Stop teasing, Master.
I changed my settings and made the profile pic visible to all.
She: Master! I was hoping you were not in your 40s. Lol, I can’t have a master equal to my dad’s age. Thanks to God.
Next part to be continued soon. Interested submissive horny kittens can email me at [email protected]. Also, I need your wishes to get back to my loyal submissive from my past, Cia. Hopefully, my Cia reads this story.