I truly relish in the feeling of genuine fear. Seeing you scared turns me on so much, and knowing that you trust me enough to allow room for such terror is such a beautiful thing. My slave is already afraid of water and not being able to breathe underwater, but he allows me to push his boundaries and lets himself melt away into this world of fear and trust and obedience. This is a truly authentic moment, unscripted and completely real, as I coach him through one of his largest fears and we both revel in the feeling of pushing that envelope and crossing into new and fulfilling territory. I have him bound with large heavy duty zip ties, and gagged with his own underwear sealed by a layer of tape. He is hooded and immobile, laying in the bottom of a large bathtub as I slowly let the water fill up, threatening to overtake him at any moment. Through the hood and the sound of the water, he can barely hear me as I encourage him to push himself for me, but he pushes anyway. The water rises and tension builds as he becomes so scared for what is to come. I feed on his fear and I make him stronger through this act of intense devotion. He conquers his fear because I have told him to, and we are both happier because of it. How far would you go to prove your submission?
