A Submissive Point of View (littlesylver.tumblr.com)
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I am submissive. It is my superpower. I am softness to your edges, I bend easily but am hard to break. I will give to the depths of my being to please you if you have the strength to hold my trust. I bring beauty and humility and grace to you in a world
Thank you, Sir. May I have however many you think I need, please Sir?
Call it “punishment”, call it “reminding me of my place”; I can see by how your fist grips that belt with tightly controlled excitement that you would have found a reason no matter what, and that alone lights me on fire.
You can sense that shift in the air that tells you he has come back in the room.
“Yes, pet, you know I love that brain inside your head, and want to see the devotion in your eyes, but today? Today it is all about your body, your body that is mine; your body that will feel every inch of my ownership before we are done, and frankly,
sub-truckerfaust:Und jetzt schön fest 💦💦 The preparation and positioning let’s her know exactly in which direction your thoughts and attentions are going. She suspects she will be reminded of him every times she sits tomorrow.
So much of a submissive’s happiness is tied to pleasing the one she has chosen to serve. If you want to make a her miserable, tell her you are very disappointed, and she needs to go think about her commitment.
“Actually, I AM the boss of you, pet.”
It takes just a moment to remind me how quickly you can overpower, immobilize, and do as you will with me, but the lesson stays happily with me all day. Coworkers can only wonder at the secret little smile they can see, and the handprint on the ass they
When your body is exhausted from giving him all it has to give, and you are snuggled against him, those little strokes and caresses tell you better than any words ever could how much you have pleased him this evening.
isitalwaysarock2: When I am apart from him, and I need to feel his mastery, and I think this will somehow help me feel like he is here with me, but it only proves that the physical sensation is really such a small part of it - I need him.
vickyvsalazar: Pick me! Pick me!
Please, Sir, I want the gag. I need the gag.
Now that tiny bit of doubt seeps in, that realization that a promise can be a flimsy thing and is only as good as the man who made it, and even the best of men can be tempted when handed ultimate power over another.
My favorite point of view, bound, naked on the floor, wondering how long you will just relax and enjoy before you come over to play with me.
All of my pleasure belongs to Sir.
icequeenmelting-deactivated2020: Only you I let strip me raw, expose the heart of me, break me down, because I know afterward, only your arms will be the safe place I’ll feel cherished after you have seen the real me laid bare.
A little edge of fear, that sense that this may be more than I bargained for are so good for my submissive heart. It needs reminding that, while I have my safe word, you still run the show, and that is just how I need it to be!
sweaty-banana: Thank you, Sir. It is exactly where I want to be.
Beautiful
If you have ever felt in awe of something, just sat and wondered at how very small you really are, how there are things in life so much bigger, and stronger, and more powerful than you, and somehow, oddly, found comfort in it, then you understand the
dirtycharlotte: Submissive bliss - the firm hand on the leash, the “good girl” stroke to the face.
picmanbdsm: maitreshaula: Watching her flesh move, seeing it change color. I need it. To submit to me is to give every inch of my flesh to you, knowing you will sometimes ask much of me, take all I can give, push me nearly to the edge, because you
soumis-pour-males-murs-dominants: My futile struggles do no more than amuse him as he sits back and lets me suffer.
My ultimate fantasy: To be broken down to the point where you are my sole focus, you are my world, you are everything, and I will agree to anything you say, do anything you wish, there is no room for any other though but you.
romanhandsrushing: Yes Sir. Thank you Sir for correcting my behavior And I don’t say that because it is ritual to do so. I say that because I really do thank you. This is something I have agreed to, a promise I have made with every intention of not
Despite the fact that he has made it so he cannot actually penetrate any of your holes, he has made you abundantly aware that you are being used all the same.
Clearly the tits will be his target tonight
Time hangs suspended, and my very existence depends entirely on the words he is about to growl in my ear. There simply is nothing beyond him in this moment. That is true power.
Today, the need to serve is so strong, to be whatever you want, to do only as you command.
Then every now and then, pinch my nose to remind me you hold true power over me.
The slow, deliberate removal of every defense, every resistance, every challenge I could offer is such an aphrodisiac to me.
Nothing warms my submissive heart like cold steel.
scentofslave:S “What did you say? Maybe you should rethink your tone, hmmm?”
scentofslave:S A little fear every now and then is a good thing.
scentofslave:S With just a little tug on the chain he sees her breath catch, her face soften, her eyes cast downward, her whole body reflects her mind’s shift into submission.
Yes, it hurts. Yes, it is so hard to hold this position when the cane bites into my skin, but for you Sir, I will do it. This I can give to you knowing you will hold me after and tell me I am a good girl.
scentofslave:S “Show me a taste of what you want later, pet”
scentofslave: eroticasumision: S You ask me, “Are you ready?” Sir, as long as I can feel that possessiveness in your touch and in your gaze on me, I will always be ready.
emily-ana-watch-the-stars: The trust of a submissive is knowing I can pour everything I am, everything I have into you because you demand nothing less, and when I am left weak and helpless, you will protect me with your strength until I recover mine.
scentofslave:S Was the coffee not fresh enough, Sir?
“Such a beautiful, little bird. Shall I clip your wings so I can let you out and play with you?”
He makes it clear that he controls how much you get, how deep it goes, whether it is a gentle tease, or an invasion, or maybe a bit of both.
scentofslave:S The inner peace of suspension.
thecumwhoreprincess: Yes Master Make me ….. no, really….. make me.
fluffybitz: thesciencegangster: Ring around the rosy Red ❤❤❤ Target practice, Sir?
Ah, now your command to leave the panties at home tonight makes sense.
Den of Master H
scentofslave: juancap3q: Night activities S I am an object to you, a toy waiting for you to play with, to punish, and make suffer. You love seeing me turn inward, pushing out all other awareness beyond you. You become both my tormentor and my only
There is such power in clothing, and vulnerability in the lack of. Oh, I know a naked woman can command a room if she so desires and knows her own power, but my confidence in my nakedness comes from knowing it pleases you. My nakedness is the giving
scentofslave:S It takes so little to wrap yourself up in my head. A simple command to strip away my skirt and panties, to bend over the table in my heels. Do you like seeing me this way? Are you looking at my ass? Are you going to do something to my ass?
I crave being overpowered, not just a little, but truly, deeply, unequivocally, irrefutably. It has to hurt just a bit at least or it doesn’t feel real. You need to be two parts villain if I am to be the damsel in distress. Your hero can come later
scentofslave:S Never doubt that I want to surrender, I just need to know you have the strength of will to accept that and everything that comes with it.
Wow
“If you cannot maintain a sufficiently respectful pose, pet, perhaps some rope will help you learn it.”
I trust him completely when I am in his rope because He never lets the pattern become more important, or take more of his focus than the person - EVER.
“While your humility is admirable, don’t ever hide yourself from me, little girl. You are mine.”
scentofslave:S Ah, nothing says captive quite like being led around by tied hands, well, except maybe being led by a chain through the collar ring.
jesseflanagan: With Zoe Rae in MyNawashi rope Rigging/photo by Jesse Flanagan (self) Instagram | Facebook | Full sets available on Findrow Just because it is pretty,Sir.
For Sir, because it made me laugh! Though I suppose for us it would be the knock on the hotel room door.
