I consider myself incredibly fortunate to have experienced my third session with the mesmerising Empress Akari. It was undoubtedly a session that will stay with me, one that I’ll reflect on with both pride and a sense of devilish respect.
This time, Empress Akari, with her deep understanding of what makes her subs tick, decided to introduce a bit of roleplay to shift the dynamic. In this scenario, I worked for her, but I hadn’t been performing well enough in my role, so I was summoned to her home. I arrived slightly late, which I certainly wouldn't recommend. While the anticipation of being reprimanded and punished was thrilling, the thought of disappointing Empress Akari weighed heavily on me.
However, all such thoughts vanished the moment the door opened. There, standing before me, was the breathtaking Empress, clad in an outfit that exuded both seduction and authority. My words failed me as I gazed upon her, but it didn’t matter for long. She swiftly reminded me of the time and led me into the dungeon—a space that, while always tinged with excitement and nerves, also carries a deep sense of safety. It’s the perfect environment to explore my submission.
It was clear I was in trouble when Empress Akari made me strip so she could admire my body—yet with a hint of amusement as she teased and critiqued me. The real punishment came next, and it served as a reminder of the importance of punctuality. I was left with beautiful, tender lines across my backside and elsewhere, each reminder a mark of my disobedience and a lesson never to waste her time again.
From there, the session truly began. Empress Akari commanded my attention, making me kneel and bow to her every whim. There’s a profound sense of fulfilment in serving her—doing everything with a smile, knowing that my efforts brought her satisfaction. She took full advantage of my restrained body, using me as a punchbag, each strike and kick filling me with a strange sense of worth and euphoria, knowing that I was being used by such a powerful and beautiful force.
As the session neared its end—though it never feels like enough, and that’s what keeps me coming back—I found myself gazing into Empress Akari’s eyes. Time seemed to stop as I lost myself in their depth. I was entirely hers, waiting to carry out every command with complete devotion. When she instructed me to show my love and release myself for her, I did so without hesitation. The eye contact was overwhelming, and in moments, I was left marked with my own submission. What began as a moment of embarrassment soon gave way to an overwhelming pride, knowing it was exactly what Empress had wanted.
Serving Empress Akari is an addiction. The sense of joy and the honour I feel in being used by such a beautiful, powerful goddess is something I can’t resist. I long to return and serve her once again, to make her proud in every way possible.
~ Sub H
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