She accepts without hesitation, following me as I lead her toward the bedroom. When we enter, I see she has changed the sheets on the bed, which pleases me. Letting her hand go, I walk over to my bag, which I haven’t even unpacked and grab what I need.
Turning to face Ella, she peers at the red tie in my hand. Looping it around my fist slowly, I tug it tight. She gasps, eyes wide with curiosity.
“Power was taken away from you. You lost control, so now, I offer it to you,” I reveal, extending out my hand, which holds the tie.
“I-I don’t understand,” she falters nervously.
“I surrender myself to you, Antonella Ricci. Do what you will. I am subservient…to you.”
Ella’s eyes widen in understanding. I am offering to switch roles—she can be the dominant while I submit. This is not in my natu
