I stood before you, my beautiful slave, my heart swelling with pride at your submission. I had guided you to this moment, where you were ready to explore the depths of your own pleasure. "Remember," I said, my voice steady and firm, "this is about you. I'm just here to help you discover what your body can do."

You were naked before me, your body a testament to your trust in me. Your breasts, full and ripe, rose and fell with your nervous breaths. Your nipples, hard and eager, begged for my touch. But I resisted, this was about you. "Touch yourself," I commanded, my voice low and husky. "Show me how you pleasure yourself."