My Journey Into A Loving Female Led Relationship: Chapter 31

My name is John, though I go by rgjohn, and I’ve written a few erotic books and some content for Literotica. When Emma read my work, she suggested I write about loving, female-led relationships—a genre she’s passionate about. It’s been a while since I’ve written, but a fan recently reignited my interest by asking me to turn his detailed journal into a story. Initially skeptical, I found myself captivated by his account of a Female-Led Relationship (FLR), a concept I hadn’t explored before. With a mix of curiosity and research, I’ve decided to craft a multi-part story spanning over 20 chapters. If you are just starting, you should begin your journey back at chapter 1.

We arrived home after ten, and I was a nervous wreck. It almost felt like I was a virgin all over again. Anna had delayed giving me my discipline, deciding instead that it should come first... before she took me. She believed it was appropriately submissive for my ass to be lined with welts before surrendering my anal virginity.

Once we were home and settled, we moved to the living room in front of the large windows. The night was clear, the stars twinkling above us. A full moon illuminated the space, allowing us to leave the lights off, adding to the atmosphere.

Anna kept her suit pants on but removed her jacket and blouse, freeing her beautiful breasts. The sight of them alone was enough to make me hard, but this was not the time for arousal... this was time for discipline. As always, I was nervous, but tonight, the anticipation was even greater.

She unsnapped my garter straps to keep them from interfering, her movements slow and deliberate. Then, I bent over the special stool and positioned it for her convenience. She hadn’t restrained me... she didn’t need to. I was hers, utterly and completely.

Tonight, she had decided on a combination: fifteen strokes with the paddle followed by ten with the cane. My skin had fully healed from previous sessions, so I thought I was ready. But no matter how many times we did this, the pain always took me by surprise.…

rgjohn
I started writing erotic stories to bring excitement and pleasure to a world that could use more spice! Years ago, two of my steamy novels were published by a Canadian press, even making it to airport gift shops—how cool is that? While I loved seeing my books in print, I realized the real fun was in creating stories that spark connection and creativity online. Who knows? Maybe my stories are inspiring couples to explore FLR dynamics, with a cheeky wife making her husband read them as a playful twist (while caged, naturally—oops, did I say that?).

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