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“Why does he have her wait in this way?” you may ask. For so many reasons. He knows she needs time to shift gears from a busy and demanding world. She needs to recenter herself and focus on what is truly important - him and his role as her Dom, her
my-naughty-lunchbox: ✧✦ He insists that my body show my willingness to be his.
oxirane: ❤️ I feel almost dainty, and petite when you drag me up onto my toes so you can look me in the eye to make your point. It so quickly puts me into a place of contentment that I nearly miss what you say. Hmm, maybe I should share that as
While we both know I submit willingly, and you always monitor me carefully to know if I need to stop, there is that delicious thrill that locks bring to the equation, that titillating illusion that you have taken even my consent or choice away.
Love it when you make me feel small.
dominant-edge: dominant-edge: A Dominant can let you know that you are his just by how he touches and kisses you. It’s in how he possesses even those little square inches of flesh that go unnoticed by another perhaps. How he extends his ownership
The permanence of steel or iron never fails to catch my attention. I suppose it removes all doubt that anything is on my terms, that my entire well-being is in your hands.
Because the threat make my blood quicken and we both become mesmerized by the rise and fall of my chest with every shuddering breath I take. Because I love knowing that you will not be denied.
This was as enjoyable to tie as it was to look at.This particular tie makes me crave nipple clamps or some other form of breast torture because the position of the arms forces me to look down at my chest and see the cruel things you can do to them. Also
The start of a fun evening.Sir wanted to play with his toy and his new ropes, so I will be posting some of the results of his very fine handiwork. This rope corset felt wonderfully restrictive.
Of course I love it when you are particular about my posture or leg placement. It lets me know you are invested and engaged in me, in how I look, in what you are doing to me, and I seem to crave that little taste of physical meaness that I associate with
The peace of awaiting Sir’s command.
How convenient, you like to show me that I am yours, and I like to be made to feel that I belong to you!
The need to express how I adore you can become quite overwhelming!
myhandinyourhairwhileiwhisper:
Make me feel small, inconsequential, defenseless, helpless. You cannot imagine how reassuring and liberating it is to know that there is someone more capable, indomitable, decisive, and formidable than I in whom I can place my trust..
She knows what her Master is going to do to her will be difficult, but she loves the challenge, she thrives on knowing he will ask hard things of her, test her stamina, her willingness to submit and endure.
Strange how a truly good spanking lets me blow off the tension and stress of the day.
Such a pagan goddess feel to it. Just gorgeous!
attimidielle: Quando le parole sono superflue..._ Elle _ Embrace passion, life is too short and precious to allow others to douse the fires that burn in us! There will always be people who are afraid of their own desires who will condemn you for yours
No doubt a reblog, but I cannot help myself. It is both lovely to look at and makes me shiver with the thought of all that warm and sensuous wax.
daddydom-sensualitymatters:THIS!!! DD-SMBecause her body is HIS!
This just makes me instantly hot. Such power and submission projected in such a simple pose. Her bowed head and acceptance of his right to do to her body what he wants and needs. The strength and possessiveness in his demeanor. the touch of implied threat
I want to be Sir’s leash candy!
Her ass is nicely bared to his attention while she is both bound and able to lean into the support of the ropes so she can fully give herself over to the spanking.
torbido-inganno:Unsagbarkeit by ~DeeSolutio Mmm something subtly dark and sadistic in this one. I really like it!
Many of the little rituals of a D/s dynamic are less about the sex and more about intimacy, a natural by-product of a power exchange in my opinion. When she kneels beside the bed and asks permission to join her Master, they both reaffirm their commitment
She hears his derisive laugh as she awkwardly crawls to the far side of the bed as if she can escape him. He hauls her back, just to watch her try again a few times before he begins her punishment in ernest.
The excitement quickly builds when Sir fastens my hands over my head, for I know he does not stretch me out this way unless he plans on abusing the long length of my body.
Sir ties me in this humbling position and then taunts me with my helplessness. He squats just beyond my reach and says, “Poor baby, are you stuck? Would you like to stand up? Come here.” Knowing full well that I cannot. Partly, he does these things
Only Sir knows the false facade the power clothes I wear present to the rest of the world. Only he can so quickly reveal the true submissive soul behind the image. Only he knows of my intense need to kneel and beg to serve him.
Strapped up tightly, and very thoroughly, and allowed lots of time to simply soak in my powerlessness. Perhaps Sir would even stand at a distance and poke me with the cane, or zap me every so often just to reinforce the lesson that I am his toy, while
Now these are my kind of shoes.
A touch of fear can be a most useful training tool for a Dom. Paradoxically, it can help a sub deepen her trust in her Dom, prove to her that she even when he is stretching her limits, exposing her to new sensations, even taking her tolerance for pain
my-naughty-lunchbox:✧✦ Don’t we all?
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dom1natus:Dinner… Sir enjoys owning pretty things. Every now and then he likes to display them nicely and just look at them, relaxing and enjoying his pride in ownership. To be displayed in such a way, to feel Sir’s appreciative eyes all over my
Yes he makes her kiss the hand that is about to deliver her punishment, and well she should, for she should never take for granted the skill and control with which he wields the whip, the part of himself which he must always hold separate and uninvolved,
Because I have unending trust in you.
He has me positioned perfectly so he can take his time and fuck me as long, hard, and often as he wants. I wouldn’t want it any other way.
“Make it damn good little girl, and maybe I will reward you with a spanking!” Yes Sir!
You need no words from me, my opinions are not required, for your word is law; you need me to make no decisions, you are capable enough to make them for both of us; no need for me to think about what I should or shouldn’t do, for you will tell me what
Clearly it is a neck bondage night. It just so quickly confirms my powerlessness.
Being held in place closely by the neck fires every submissive synapse in me.
Lately I have a strong desire for Sir to take me out among others under very strict expectations for my behavior and wearing the symbols of our dynamic, making it clear to all who see that I am his sub, and he has unreserved confidence in my obedience.
He has so completely absorbed her entire focus,taken command of all of her senses, to the point where she subconsciously holds her breath so she does not miss a single signal from him..Domination does not require rope, chains, whips and all of the other
Yes, you can control our bodies, and yes, that is an essential part of it for many subs, but the Dom that can control his sub’s mind, who with a simple, soft whisper in her ear, commands her full attention, that is a Dom to whom a sub will give everythin
All of my senses tuned in to your every movement. I know exactly where you are. I listen to every whisper of sound trying to determine what you have planned for me.
The delicate balance a Dom must constantly walk between allowing us to feel a full measure of your power while still protecting us from true harm.
I thought it pretty in a strappy sort of way.
denofmasterh:Now you are really going to get it. Show me that I am no match for you, because I would lose respect for you if I were.
Never worry that I mind looking up to you, that my place on the floor seems degrading. I want to look up to you. I need to look up to you. I specifically chose you because I can look up to you. Why do so many women spend years searching for a man who
You love to toy with the psychological impact of me being chained to the floor on a very short lead, knowing you are merely biding your time until you are good and ready for me, and you feel no need to hurry because you and I are both fully aware of the
How could a woman not love this. He does not need or want me to speak, nor try to get up and do something, or be busy in some way. Neither of us needs to make small talk at the table. He simply wants me to be there, his toy, his possession, his plaything,
The rope bites deeper into my mouth, invading, claiming, controlling as he pulls me harder onto him, mimicking exactly what he is doing to my ass from behind.
saythankyoumaster:You will learn, slut. Just amazingly hot how fully he captures her full attention, the power and mastery he exudes and how she cannot help but fall under his spell.
sirdusangabrielson:Know your place.It takes a strong and confident man to subdue a woman like me, and oh, how I need and adore a strong and confident man.
carmelitaslave:.ℒℴѵℯ • Sometimes my flesh just needs to feel the bite of something. A flogger, whip, cane, your mouth, it doesn’t matter. I need your mastery to tame my wild side.
