I caressed her stomach.
     “You know, it means something that you said please. It means you’re learning a little something about humility that I bet being a princess didn’t teach you. Of course, if I were to let you go, you would have to learn a lot more.”


 She looked at me. I could tell she was genuinely puzzled. “What do you mean?”

 “There are many kinds of power in the world. You have societal power over me. However much that means here. But I have two kinds of power over you. Physical, obviously. But also another kind.”

 “I still don’t-”

 “Of course not. You’re not used to being in control. But think about what would happen even if I untied you. I could tell everyone about this any moment I wanted to. And before you try to tell me that no one would believe me, I think we both know that even the doubt itself is enough in diplomacy. Besides, think about what would probably happen to your delightful lover.”

 She nodded, helplessly.
“And if I were to go and fetch people while you were in this slightly compromising position?”

 She nodded again.
“So. If I untie you, would you be smart enough to respect my power over you?”

 “Do you mean be a-”

 “If **** is your favorite word, then I can let you use it.”

 Her stomach went up and down a few times.
“Yes,” she said.
“Yes what?” I replied.
“Yes, master.”

 “Good girl.”

 And so, obliging to my promise, I untied her right hand.