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Lessons in Submission
(Crimson Rose)

"Honey, you want to come in here for a minute?" Megan called out from the bedroom. 

Brian shut off the television and walked through the house to the bedroom where he found his wife pacing back and forth. "What's up, hun?"

"Please sit down and turn the monitor on."

Brian gave his wife an eyebrow-raised look as he sat down at the desk and pressed the power button at the base of the twenty-eight inch screen. When it came to life, he stared at an image of a naked woman kneeling with her hands clasped together behind her back, nipples clamped and collar around her neck. Off to the left it read: It's not the collar that makes the sub... It's that she doesn't want the key. He stared at the image for several seconds and then to his wife and back to the picture. "Um..."

"I don't want the key," Megan said touching the collar around her neck.

"OH MY GOD! Are you saying that you want to be my submissive?"

"I am willing to give it a try, but only after we do some in-depth research on the topic and pay a visit or two to a bdsm club and participate in a scene."

"Really? Even the breeding?"

"I'm willing to consider it."

"What brought on this sudden change of mind?"

"Abbie. I called to talk to her about my guilt and she convinced me that I really enjoyed everything I did and was just too afraid to admit it to myself."

"How in the holy hell did she do that?" 

"She asked me if I liked certain things and to be honest about it. I had to admit that I not only liked it, but loved most of it including you fisting me and the lesbian gang bang I did. Not to mention the regular gang bang with the guys. Once we learn everything we can about it and discuss what our roles will be, then we can talk about me serving as your submissive."

"Sounds fair. So, where do we begin?"

"I've found the great and mighty Google usually has the answers. But we need to be careful not to believe the first thing we read about it. And once we've exhausted searching the internet for answers we can find a local club and compare notes. Abbie suggested I make a list of fetishes I'm willing to do so you know my limits and what not to do."

"I think after thirty years of marriage I know your kinks pretty well."

"Really? Before the wedding did you ever think I'd agree to wear panties with massive, built-in plugs? Or allow myself to be publicly fisted, caned and gang banged? No, after the wedding and reception I have a whole new outlook on sex now and I don't even know what my limits are. But I'm willing to go through them and make a list as Abbie suggest."

"Sounds fine with me. I now have a very important question. Will this be you serving as submissive and me as the Master on a permanent basis, or more like what Abbie and Chloe have where they switch back and forth between roles?"

"I didn't think you were submissive."

"I'm not. But I had to ask. So, me Master and you submissive?" Brian asked sounding like a caveman.

"That's the idea."