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Click hereReaching over to turn off the water, he then opens the shower curtain and steps out. Grabbing one of the towels on the rack, he assists you out of the shower and begins to dry your naked frame. Water drips down his hair unto his face as he continues to run the towel over your entire body. Then, using the towel, he dries himself. Throwing the towel into the tub, he reaches down and sweeps you into his arms. Exiting the bathroom, he carries you easily back into the bedroom. Setting you lightly onto the bed, he begins to gather his clothing and dress. Too weak to move, you lie on your back and watch him as he finishes dressing. As he finishes tying his tie and putting on his jacket, he sits on the bed and says,
"You are free now, my lovely Annette. No longer need you concern yourself with playing a role you were never meant to play. You are free to embrace your true sub and I will always be available to help guide you in that role. For you are mine as of this day, my pet. Someday soon, I shall return and we will progress with our next lesson."
Leaning down, he kisses you one last time, a deep soulful kiss delivered with the implied promise that he will, indeed, return one day. And just as quickly as he entered your life, he's gone. But, you realize that your life will never again be the same.
Beyond ignorant of how people's psychology really works. Written like an incel's wet dream.