- Cry for me...

He spoke in a deep and dominating voice, as he tightened his grip around her throat.

- Beg... and I just might let you cum...

He continued as he looked down at her, his demonic eyes, digging deep into her subconscious...


Sephiroth Crescent and Sae Nijima were the talk of the town.

As a famous rock star millionaire, Sephiroth had everything and nothing, until he met her. She was fierce and independent, two qualities very much required by her profession.

And yet, he could feel that it wasn't in her nature to be like that. It was as if she was forcing herself, for the sake of her carrier.

What he didn't expect, after their first time, which they kept vanilla, was her request to try something more.

- Please... Master... may I cum?

She pleaded... but all she got in a response, was a low grunt...

She didn't know what made her confess her desire to be submissive to him. After her father's death, she had always tried to be fiercely independent and strong, especially in front of men. But no matter how much willpower one has, if they lived life the way she did, under constant pressure and stress, sooner or later, you need someone to find comfort in. Why him? Well, it wasn't exactly intentional.

A part of her, loved him before even meeting him. She didn't tell anyone about it, she had to keep up her façade, after all. But secretly she loved him and his music. It wasn't just rock'n'roll, like every other musician made it. Sure, he had tracks like that too, and those were the ones that had initially made him famous, but alongside those, he was always looking for, and making something different. Some tracks didn't really pan out, but others were ingrained into pop culture forever and made him not just a rockstar, but a legend.

For that same reason, however, she was also jealous of him, to the point where she almost hated herself for liking him, and his music. On stage, he seemed so free and natural. Like he wasn't putting on a performance, he was just being himself, and he was awesome. The complete opposite of her.

Some would say that he was that way because he had already made his millions, bought his apartments, villas, yachts, jets, and didn't care about the financial success of his work anymore.

And that was true. He didn't care if his music was popular, but not because he was successful. Sae managed to get her hands on old footage of him, back from when he was with his first band, twenty-something years ago. He was the same then, as he was now, just less refined.


She was bound, to all four corners of the bed, rendering her completely helpless. He had stripped her of all her power. Here and now, she was his pet... his toy. For him to do with as he wished.

Moans, that used to be screams when she had the energy, were rolling off her lips. At the same time, low grunts, originating from deep within his chest, were making their way to her left ear.


Something that had definitely changed in him, over the years, was his attractiveness. He wasn't the best looking sixteen-year-old ever caught on tape, that was for sure. But something had changed in him, during his late twenties. That correlated with his change of style, leaving traditional rock and roll behind, for more alternative ventures. He had matured, and she was ready to smash her head in the wall, when she first thought to herself 'wow', while biting her lip.

Meeting him, as I have already said, was a coincidence of sorts. It happened after a friend of hers, Lola, dragged her out to a concert of his, without knowing she was a fan. She didn't tell Lola that, but the only reason she had agreed to go, was because it was the debut of his new album, "Station to station", and she couldn't wait to hear what he had come up with. Something that she was very excited about, was that when he came on stage, it was obvious that he had come up with a new persona. That was something that he was known for. Every two or three albums, he would come up with a new character to play.

After the performance, there was a fan singing session, where anyone could buy a cassette tape, or for those with deeper pockets, a CD, of the new album. Sae wasn't going to, but when Lola dared her to do it, she couldn't say no. Not to mention, that now that she had been dared, she had a reason for buying it, that wasn't 'I am actually a fan'.

What she didn't expect to happen, was to feel somewhat nervous, when the person who was in front of her in the queue, was called. She looked at Sephiroth, and there he was.

She had gone to concerts of his before, without telling anyone, but never dared come up to him. God forbid someone she knew was there and saw her coming up to him. She would never have heard the end of it. But now, she had an excuse and a witness.

When she heard the words 'next', spoken by an assistant, she snapped out of a trance of hers and moved forward. He was a hand's reach away.

- Hello, darling.

He spoke in his trademark voice. She wasn't going to admit it, even to herself, but she loved it. Deep and rich, but not too deep and with a dash of British accent.

- You look a bit lost, are you feeling alright?


Her body was a map, exquisitely draw by him. The outlines of the ropes, around her arms and legs, her red bottom, hickeys, and bite marks. They all, were his way of marking her. The strong moonlight, shining into the bedroom, from the tall floor to ceiling windows of his penthouse, was making the scene, even more beautiful.


Shit! She had spaced out. Again!

- Oh, no sorry. It's just... I've been very busy with work lately. Here.

She said and handed him the CD. It was more expensive than the cassette tape, sure, but she didn't mind spending money, for what she liked.

It was actually her sister, Makoto, who had asked for a CD player. Normally, Sae wouldn't have spent so much money on something entertainment related, but to this she had agreed. It was for obvious reasons, albeit ones that her sister wasn't privy to.

He carefully took the CD case from her hand and opened it up, only breaking eye contact with her, once he had to look down, in order to sign the disk inside.

It was an experience that she hadn't prepared herself for. There was something, both beautiful, and haunting, about those abnormal eyes of his. He wasn't the only person on Earth, to have mismatched eye colors, that was an illness known as heterochromia. What wasn't normal however, was the way his pupils were slightly stretched vertically. Like a serpent's, but not quite that much. There were various theories online, that he wore contact lenses, to appear more exotic on stage, but that didn't feel quite right to her. He did lie to his audience, sure, but never in a tacky way. There was always some clever twist, and something cheap, such as contact lenes, simply didn't fit.

- Here you go.

He spoke as he handed the CD case to her. Sae reached out and grabbed it, but was a bit surprised, when he didn't let go.

- Get some rest darling, it is obvious from a mile away, that you painfully need it. Oh, and there is something on your cheeks.

He said before letting go of the disk case and grinned at her.


This was all nothing new for them. At the beginning of their relationship, she had been worried, whether or not he would like her, if she would be good enough for him. He, on the other hand, was worried that he would be too demanding for her. A vanilla relationship simply wasn't possible for him, and he was well-aware of his over-protective and more importantly, possessive, qualities. Despite him warning her, she had agreed.

- You belong to me. Your body, your mind, your soul... they are all mine!

He growled in a low tone as he continued to thrust mercilessly into her.


- Have a good night. – he added

- Thank you!

She replied, as she blushed even harder, turned around, and went to find her friend.

Materially, he had everything, more than everything. In fact, he was the richest musician in recent history. It saddened him to admit it, but he made more money from the label that he had founded, Crescent Records, than his own music, but that was a small thing, at the back of his head.

He was happy. Music, and art in general, were his life. He loved both creating art and consuming it. With the success he had accumulated, nobody could stop him from doing what he loved. Even if nobody listened, he would still be in his studio.

However, as he grew older, he started to realize that something was missing from his life.

It wasn't like it would have been difficult for him to find somebody to be on his arm. He had long ago, stopped counting the love letters that had been sent to him, by his fans.

Why? Well, one could say that he had never found someone that he had truly loved. Over the last four years of his life, he had slept around quite a bit. More than he actually liked to admit. And even though, he never found someone who he clicked with, or someone who loved him back for being who he was, he did discover something else. He was a Dominant.

From a neutral perspective, it made sense. But if he were frank with himself, he didn't really expect it. He knew that his sex drive was higher than that of a normal person, and that he liked to be in charge, but it wasn't until he met his last partner, that he explored the darker side of his sexuality.

Her name was Lola. She used to be a showgirl, when she was younger, but was now focused on becoming an actress. Quite often, she could be seen with yellow feathers in her hair and a dress cut down to there.

The time, he had spent with her, equated to two years of his life. It was the closest he had ever gotten to properly being with someone. That said, they really weren't that close romantically. It was their Dom/sub relationship that held them together, until she found her love. Ultimately, it wasn't meant to be.

They remained friends however and even did a couple of scenes together, at the BDSM club that she had introduced him to, and one that he had become a regular at. It was a very small community, where everyone knew each other, and everyone knew not to say anything to anyone outside the club.

The last bit, Sephiroth was really glad for, as it would have probably generated a lot of controversy, if he were found to be visiting such a place. But not having to deal with PR issues, wasn't why he was glad. He hated having to justify himself and his tastes to other people. It wasn't any of their business, what happened in his private life.


Unfortunately, the club had fallen on hard times, as passion could only go so far, when it came to running the place. The owner purposefully didn't want to grow the community too much, and was hesitant when Lola wanted to invite Sephiroth, but after meeting, he decided to give him a chance.

It wasn't long before everyone was looking forward to Seph making an appearance. As a token of thanks, he had made a 'small' donation, to keep the place running. By the third year of frequenting the place, he had become the head figure there and had the reputation of being the most reliable Dominant. Outside of the club, there were rumors that there was someone who really knew what he was doing, but no-one knew exactly who.

- So, how was it? – Lola said as she playfully taped Sae on the shoulder

- I... don't know... – Sae spoke, her mind still hazy from the encounter

- Oh, don't give me that! It is written all over your face! You liked him, didn't you? – she teased


Hours had passed, and he still hadn't let her cum. Tears, were rolling down her face. She didn't know how much longer she would be able to hold out.

Tugging on her restraints, did nothing. The silk material, that held her in-place, was strong and expertly tied. It showed no signs of snapping or coming undone. Meanwhile, the bedframe, reinforced with steel, wasn't going budge anytime soon.


- Ok! He is attractive! Are you happy? – Sae finally snapped

- Yes! I am.

Lola replied with a huge smile on her lips as she threw herself at Sae and embraced her.

- I just want you to be happy, ya big gal. You put too much pressure on yourself. – Lola replied as she freed Sae from her embrace and looked at her

- That is exactly what he said. – Sae replied in a gentle tone

- Was it? Interesting. Anyway, are you ready to go? – Lola replied

- You know, I'm still not sure about going to that club of yours. – Sae spoke as she and her friend started walking to her car

- Relax. I told you what it is like. – Lola spoke in a cheerful tone

- Yes, you did. That is why I hesitated. Are you sure that going to a BDSM club is a good idea? – Sae spoke

- Trust me on this. You need to hook up with someone. Someone who can baby and take care of you. – Lola replied in a way that only a genuine friend could

- You know, I have spent the last seven years of my life, trying to be as independent as possible. And now you want me to throw myself at somebody's feet? – Sae replied, still not sure about the whole thing

- It doesn't have to be permanent. It can be as often as you like. You go there, let somebody take care of you for as long as you want, and then you can slip back into being yourself. The point is, Sae, you need this. Or you will snap. You've had too much on your shoulders for far too long.

The drive to the club was silent. Sae herself was processing what was about to happen. She also thought back to what her friend had told her. She was right. Just that month, she nearly collapsed from exhaustion at work, twice. At home, her sister told her that lately she seemed... soulless.

That encounter was the one that made her agree to Lola's offer to go to the club after the concert. She had offered to take her there earlier, but Sae never agreed.

A thousand things were going through her head. And before she knew it, Lola had parked the car behind the club.

The building used to be an old movie theater. The owner of the club, had bought it for cheap, and renovated it on the inside. The outside, however, well let's just say that it looked almost abandoned.

- Are you sure that this is the building? – Sae asked, in a skeptical tone

- Yeah, this is it. I know that it looks like something out of a horror movie, but I promise you, on the inside, it is amazing. – Lola replied, as she gave her friend, a squeeze on the shoulder

- If they have money to make it nice on the inside, then why not make the exterior more appealing? – Sae questioned, as both of them got out of the car

- It is how the owner wants it. You see, we purposefully have so few members. We really don't want the community to grow too much. There is a reason why I only stared talking to you about this place recently, despite being a long-time member. I had to get permission. – Lola explained as they head for the entrance

- Wow. You really run a tight ship here. Is there a secret handshake too? – Sae aske with a giggle

- No, silly. There isn't. Sorry to disappoint. But really. Do not tell a soul that you even know there is anything here, much less a BDSM club. If you do, they will throw me out for good. So, please. Do it for me. – Lola asked with as she stopped and gave Sae a serious look.

- Aren't you taking a big risk this way? – Sae asked

- I am. But I trust you. You have been a friend of mine since high school. Also, the last time I took a gamble on inviting somebody here, he gave this place new life, something that it terribly needed at the time. So, I feel pretty good about thrusting my instincts. Not to mention, you really do need it. – Lola spoke as they walked to the front door.

There were two tall men, wearing sunglasses, in front of the entrance. They recognized her and she explained the presence of her friend. Thankfully, they had been warned beforehand and let them both pass. It wasn't just them that knew, but the entire club, too. It sounds like a big deal, and to some degree it was, but when there are only a dozen people, in a community, almost anything is a big deal.

After they made their way inside, they head for the bar, where the bartender greeted them, and they both ordered something to drink. Something stronger for Lola and something lighter for Sae.

It was a new environment for her, and so she decided, that while this whole exercise, was for her to learn to let go, she also decided to be cautious, until she had gotten used to the new water, she had gotten herself in.

While she was people-watching and making small conversation with Lola, she decided to ask her a couple of questions.

- So... where does the *ahem* action, take place.

From where she sat, at the bar, it looked like a goth version of a cafe. Everybody wore some eccentric suit or dress, but nothing too out there. It was only from time to time, out of the corner of her eye, that she would catch somebody in something more noticeable.

- Well, not here. There is a dungeon on the floor below us, that can be used with a reservation, but for the most part, people don't do it here. This is more like a place to chat, exchange experience and tips, or to simply mingle and show something or someone off. It is a more casual atmosphere than most clubs keep. From time to time, there are events, which usually consist of a public scene for all to see, either here or downstairs.

- Really? Why? – Sae asked, surprised

- Well, some people are into that. For those who aren't, event days are determined at least two weeks in advance, so those who would rather keep to themselves know. – Lola explained

- Well, I know which days I won't be coming here. – Sae replied as she took a sip from her glass

- Actually, you should probably stick around for some of them. Not all are for the purpose of showing off. They are a bit rarer, but there are also scenes, organized with the purpose of education. Scenes that involve bondage, wax play, breath play, and especially knife play, can be dangerous if performed by somebody inexperienced. – Lola elaborated

- Knife play?! – Sae's eyes widened at the words

- To each their own. It is dangerous, but as long as it is performed in a safe and consensual manner, I don't mind. – Lola explained, as she finished her drink

- Have you done it? – Sae asked

- I have not, no. My last Dom offered it once, and despite me being completely confident in his ability to do it, it simply wasn't for me. – Lola replied, recalling the memory

- And? How did he react? – Sae asked, curious

- The way any responsible Dominant would. He understood and we decided to do something that I was more comfortable with. – Lola told her

- But wasn't he your master or something? - Sae asked

- Yeah so? Listen, dear. Just because you are the submissive in the relationship, doesn't mean that a good Dom won't listen to you. You may not "be in charge", but that doesn't mean that there aren't rules and limits. In fact, that is one of the most important parts of establishing a successful relationship. To discuss what you both are comfortable and uncomfortable with and what your limits are. Do not start a relationship with someone, before having a long discussion and agreement about that beforehand. Do you hear me? – Lola asked at the end

- Yea, I do. – Sae replied, while starting to understand a bit more about how this whole thing worked

- You won't have to worry about that here, everyone is very well mannered, and will respect you. Especially, "the Master". You can consider yourself a very lucky girl if you catch his attention. – Lola replied with a grin

- "the Master"? That sounds ominous. – Sae commented

- Oh, he is, but in a good way. Both men and women alike, are attracted to him like moths to a flame. – Lola spoke

- Have you ever done anything with him? – Sae asked, not really sure where the question had come from

- Oh, dear. He was that ex-Dom I just told you about. You won't believe how many jealous looks I would get, the moment we stepped foot in here. – Lola laughed, recalling the memory

- Wait, you were a submissive? I would have never guessed. Given your cheerful, energetic and rebellious nature, I thought that you would want to be on the controlling side. – Sae spoke

- Well, that is what I'm like, most of the time. But I need to unwind. I need to let go. A Dominant has a lot of responsibilities. I know that from the outside, it looks like they just have their way with the submissive, but there is a lot that they have to worry about. The safety of both parties is their responsibility. Not to mention providing aftercare. And, as counterintuitive as it may sound, being the one in control, isn't as easy, as some people assume it is.

- Is that why you recommended me to be a submissive? – Sae asked

- Yes. We are very much alike, you and I. I can tell that you need someone in whose hands you can just forget about everything. – Lola replied with a friendly smile on her face

- What if I want to be the one in control? – Sae asked

- Well, then you can be a Dominatrix. But, just so you know, there are certain requirements, before you can become one here. – Lola explained

- What if I can meet them?

- Then you can find a submissive and from there on, it is a dance between you two. But trust me, Sae. Looking after somebody, which is at least partially a Dom's responsibility in such a relationship, is the last thing you need right now. – Lola replied

- If I enter a relationship, can we switch at some point? – Sae asked

- Well, there is nothing saying you can't, but you will need to go over it with your Dom. Just so you know, most Dominants here aren't switches. So, they probably won't agree. Especially "the Master". – Lola told her

- You sure seem to have fond memories, from your time with him. – Sae commented

- But of course. One night with him, and he will ruin all other men for you. Oh, and speak of the devil. – Lola said as she nodded to somebody behind Sae

When she turned around, she couldn't believe her eyes. What were the odds, that the famed "Master" would be Sephiroth? There weren't even the faintest of rumors about that online, even on forums that Sae probably shouldn't know exist. Despite the community being all over him, there were no traces of him actually being into BDSM.


Tears, were rolling down her face. Her eyes, half open, met his, as three words fell from his lips. Words that she had been waiting to hear for what seemed like an eternity. In the six months she had been with him, she believed that he had shown her everything that he would do. That he had nothing more up his sleeve.

He had spanked her, denied her, done wax play, and God only knew what else. Despite that, she had never lost her mind, the way she had now.

She didn't really know why she decided to do it, but that evening, she decided to be bratty and went to bother him in his studio. Once, he just chuckled at her. Twice, he gave her a warning. Thrice... and she was over his lap, before she could blink.

- Cum for me.

Were the three magic words that she had begged for all night.


- Well, well, well, look what the cat dragged in. Lola, did you send this poor girl to me earlier? – Sephiroth asked, with a smile on his face, as he approached both girls

- You told me that you were going to be in town for a performance, and so, seeing as she is a big fan of yours, I simply couldn't resist! – Lola spoke as she stood up to hug him. He had to duck a bit, seeing as how he was easily a head and a bit taller than her.

- You knew?! - Sae almost screamed

- Yeah, I did. I wouldn't be much of a best friend if I didn't really know you. – Lola said as she let go of Sephiroth's shoulders and winked at her.

- I see that you have taken my advice to heart darling. May I have your name? – Sephiroth spoke as he sat down on the stool next to Sae

- Yes... I did. The name is Sae Nijima. – Sae spoke, still trying to process where she was, and who was sitting next to her

- Ms. Nijima. I will be sure to remember you. I haven't seen you here before, so is it safe to assume that this is your first time here? – he spoke as the bartender served him his usual drink

- It is, yes. – Sae replied, now having at least somewhat gotten her composure, under control

- Did you come up with that idea, you little minx? – Sephiroth spoke as he looked at Lola, over Sae's shoulder

- I sure did. The girl needs someone to take care of her. – Lola spoke in a slightly patronizing tone

- No, I don't! – Sae snapped at Lola

- You know, I don't mean it like that dear. We just talked about this. – Lola replied

- I know. It still feels a bit weird. – Sae replied with a bit of a pout on her face

- Sounds like you two are looking for a Dom. Do you have someone in mind for her Lola? – Sephiroth asked with a serious tone

- Well, perhaps Jack, or David? They don't have partners right now. But... I'm still not sure. – Lola spoke, as she started thinking

- Well, I am free right now. If she so wishes, I could introduce her to our world. – Sephiroth said nonchalantly

- Really?! – both Sae and Lola squawked

- It is just a suggestion. Sae's word is final, of course. – Sephiroth replied seriously


He lay on his back, with his eyes closed, but still awake. Even with his stamina, it had been a while since he had done it for that long. His left hand was gently massaging her back, as she came back down to earth. Through his slightly parted lips, a melody made its way out.

See the sunset

The day is ending

Let that yawn out

There's no pretending

I will hold you

And protect you

So let love warm you

Till the morning

She lay, with her face, nuzzled into his neck. She loved it when he sang lazily like that for her. It always helped her relax and feel more at ease. There was something, about not just the melody, but the way the vibrations, coming from his vocal cords, were making their way through his chest and towards his neck.

- Are you with me, darling? – he asked

- Yes, Master. – she replied, too lazy to open her eyes to look at him

- Did you enjoy that? I didn't push to too far, did I sweetheart? – he asked, like he always after a session

- No Master. It was perfect. As always. – she said, as she snuggled even more into him. He was always so comfortable, she thought.

- Listen, angel. Would you like to get away from the city for a bit? Tomorrow. – he asked her, knowing that by that point, she had regained her consciousness

- Like a vacation? - She asked.

- Yes. A vacation.

That word was weird for them both. They were both workaholics. Granted, they did very different things for a living, and his job was definitely less stressful. And he recognized that. Since she moved over to his, every time she came home, he would pick her up from the front door, and shower her with affection. No matter what he had been doing prior.

She did have vacation days. And she knew that she needed it... so.

- Sounds wonderful. Where? – she asked

- I am not telling. – he said. She could practically hear the smirk, form on his lips

- It won't be anywhere with a lot of people, right?

She really hoped that he wouldn't take her to some posh holiday destination.

- No. It won't. I have a villa there. It will be just the two of us, with nobody around. I have always gone there, whenever I needed a reset.

- But, we will have fun there, right? – Sae asked

We can do whatever we like, sugar. Including fun. – he chuckled

- Thank you... Master.