
Falling Snow
“Still here, Melisandre? Begone!” Jon vociferated.
“The Lady of Light does not bow to mortals,” The Red Woman declared. “The throne will be Hers and for that… the snow will fall!”
As she touched her ruby necklace, Jon screamed, every ounce of his being expelled through his crotch.
Westeros’ fall draws nigh. Winter is cumming!
Today’s inspiration is the TV show Game of Thrones (itself an adaptation of George R.R. Martin’s book series A Song of Ice and Fire), featuring two prominent characters in a fetish, reimagined way. “Winter is coming!” is pretty much the motto of it all, so I wanted to play a bit with it.

Recharge
“Batteries running low,” Oscar droned.
“Take care of it, then,” Amber commanded.
“Yes, Mistress.”
“Care to explain?” Jill practically begged.
“He’s under robot programming right now and needs to recharge every now and then.”
“But where is he going to put the… oh! Really?”
“It was either there or up his nose, dear,” Amber laughed.
I hope the voltage isn’t too high, although I know a few people that would gladly say the opposite.

Serve Her Better
“I need your help,” Terence pleaded.
“Help with what, my dear?” Alexia asked.
“I need to know how I can serve you better.”
“That’s easy.”
“It is?”
“Of course. First, stop serving yourself. Second, be vulnerable. Vulnerability means trust and trust becomes strength for both of us. And third…”
“Yes?”
“Look deep into my eyes…”
Submission should be a constant act of learning, not something passive. The same goes for Dominance in my book, but I wanted to focus on the former when it came to this piece.

Trade Agreement
“And so, Mr. President,” she began “to strengthen the spirit of cooperation between our two countries, I’m going to…”
“… hypnotize, brainwash, and turn you into my mindless fucktoy,” he heard.
“Hmmm, sir…” his assistant remarked. “I don’t think the translation software is working pro…”
“Everything seems fine to me!” He declared, eager pen in hand.
He seems a bit too eager, I think. Ah, diplomacy! This piece was inspired by translation errors, but it’s been obviously twisted to the extreme.