Earning My Dominance

In the time that we've known each other, you've earned my love, but you haven't earned my Dominance. I don't think you understand that. A woman's Dominance needs to be earned, to be respected. It doesn't come right away; she needs to trust you as much as you trust her. Dominance can't be demanded. You are not entitled to a woman's Dominance no matter how much you want it, no matter how your gender makes you feel that the world, and women in particular, owe you. No, you must earn it. A Goddess needs to be worshipped. It must be a regular practice, not a now and then thing. She must be worshipped how she wishes to be worshipped, in ways that feel good to her. You don't get to decide.

I, on the other hand, have only just understood how deeply you need to be Owned. It's part of who you are, and you're only truly happy when you're Owned. I cannot relate to this. I hate being Owned, I've always rejected it, evaded it, used the concept only when threatened by stray men - I'm Owned, I say then. Another man Owns me, keep away. But you, you thrive when you're owned, you fly. You come into your power when you're owned. Your black wings unfold, and you become the Raven King. The beating of those wings makes my heart race, and my cunt wet for you. How I desire you. How I need to Own you. A Goddess needs her worshippers, and a Raven King is a fine worshipper indeed.

Another thing that I have learned about you, is how much you enjoy being in Chastity. You love it. The feeling of being restrained, knowing that you're Owned. Like being collared, except, so much more intimate and personal. So hidden. You can go about your daily life feeling my hand around your cock. Owned.

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Like I said, you've earned my love, my darling, but not my Dominance. Are you ready now? Do you want to earn my Dominance? Here's the deal:

I will take Ownership of you, and you may earn my Dominance, one day in Chastity at a time. We'll take it slow. You've earned two days already, and for each day in Chastity you will earn another half day in Chastity.

There are other tasks that you may complete to earn more days. It's your choice. How many days will you earn from me? Enough for Locktober? Or will you be so devoted that you will spend your extra days each week, earning more and more and more. Do you want to be in permanent Chastity my love? How deep does it run for you, this desire?

Let's see... two days in Chastity to begin with... earns you... one extra day. Now, if you like, you can earn more days, like this:

In the first two weeks, you may message me each day to let me know if you masturbated, how many times, when and where.

If you message me each day, for five days then you'll earn another day in Chastity. How would you like it? Weekdays wanking and weekends in Chastity?

In the second two weeks, you may earn an extra day and a half, if you complete this new task:

Voice Message me right after you finish masturbating and thank me for my Ownership of you. I want to hear you breathless.

Mmmm... now you've earned 5 days in Chastity. Would you like to take it right away?

Five long days in Chastity, how beautiful you are, locked up. Sending me photographs each morning, just so I know. Each photograph gives you half a day in Chastity - will you save it? Or do you want to make this last all week long?

It's hard to complete your tasks to earn more though, when you're actually in Chastity. What a conundrum! So much desire, such a great longing to please, to serve me. But... if you can send me a video of yourself coming in your cage... well now, won't that just earn you 3 more whole days in Chastity.

Time for a break. A video call. I want to watch you take off that cage and carefully wash yourself. I don't want you to have any privacy. I Own you, remember? That's my cock and I own it. Touch yourself, I say, I want to see you hard. Mmm....

Time for another type of training... you can't come without my permission. You have to ask me. I make you stroke yourself, up and down, showing me how you touch yourself when you're alone. You ask my permission to come. I command you to stop touching yourself. You're a good boy, you stop. Breathing ragged. You thank me. Good. You're starting to understand. Starting to become mine. I command you to start touching yourself again. You're a good boy; you start pleasuring yourself for me. I love to watch you, relaxing, enjoying, breathing quickening... I stay quiet, eventually, you have to ask permission again. I don't give it. You have to stop, and you do, thanking me again - you really are such a good boy. You place your hands on your knees and dig your fingers into your thighs, twitching slightly. It's hard to stop, isn't it? Your pelvis makes involuntary, rhythmic motions. It's been 5 days since you came, and you thought I was going to make it easy for you, that first release, didn't you?

I start to touch myself, mmm... you've made me so wet! I want to watch you touch yourself, I like seeing the tip of your cock getting wet. I make you touch yourself and stop, over and over. I love to tease you so much. Is it getting unbearable my love? Good. You start to ask me something... do you want to come my darling? Don't you know, you can't ever come before I do? In our relationship my pleasure is the priority. I make you sit with your hands on your knees, waiting. I make you tell me how you would touch me if you were with me, how you would worship my body. But I'll tell you a secret... it's not what you say that turns me on, it's that you're sitting there, digging your fingers into your thighs, not touching yourself because you don't have my permission. It's your obedience that turns me on. I love Owning you, I love being in control of you.

Satisfied that you've been patient enough, I let myself go into orgasm. Mmm... delicious. Once the last wave has washed over me, I allow you to start touching yourself again. You're so delighted, I'm sure you're confident that I'll give you my permission this time, since you've been such a good boy! Your breathing quickens, your movements become more rapid, breathless, voice heavy with desire, you ask my permission to come and... I give you a choice:

Five more days in Chastity, or this orgasm right now?

What will it be? It's your choice.