This is our truth, tell us yours
Our hero is kneeling, believing nothing can be better than the taste of their Dominants cock their mouth, exploring it, perhaps even daring to tease it, revelling in a simple act of giving pleasure.
Anyone can order someone of submissive tendencies to bend for the cane, making them ask, plead for it, even as they fear the pain, takes Mastery.
Surprised by joy our hero feels they have reached the point of completion, ready to bask in the feelings overwhelming them, as the tears flow.
And then, when lust is no longer in the driving seat, and the choice is offered again, to lie there, and receive the cane, this time the choice is pure, to submit, because this is what we do, and the choice is at the heart of it.