The basis of this was from a blog I read several months ago. I can't remember the blog but I remember an excerpt from it. While I do some fetish fiction writing I am not what you would call a talented writer. I tend to get an outline for a story done and start writing it only to get halfway and get distracted with life and I never go back and finish it.
Here is a little bit that showed up in a dream I had the other night (that I'm certain was inspired by that blog I read before). It would be a dialogue between a novice man and an experienced woman who had recently entered into a D/s Femdom relationship (or it could be a woman deciding to become Dominant in an already established marriage).
Woman (in a smug tone): Your orgasms will soon resemble Santa Claus.
man (candidly): As in, he gives you exactly what you want if you are good?
Woman (smug): That's some wishful thinking. Guess again.
man (uncertainly): As in he comes once a year?
Woman (with a sense of satisfaction): Exactly.
man (slightly fearful): You're joking, right? Isn't that a little unfair?
Woman (scheming): You don't believe in that?
man (attempting to be forceful): No way.
Woman (smug): What happens when boys stop believing in Santa Claus?
man (afraid): He doesn't come at all?
Woman (satisfied): Correct. Now do you believe?
man - nods silently.
Woman (smug): And naughty, defiant, little boys that disagree with their Mistresses?
(at this point I'm picturing her introducing a chastity device into their lifestyle).