I expect manners, charm, and maybe even a touch of creativity. Make Me smile, and you’ll be rewarded with attention. Bore Me, and you’ll be punished with silence.
Respect isn’t requested—it’s demanded. Kneel with your words, or be dismissed without a second thought.
If you think you’re brave enough, prove it. Speak carefully—My eyes are on you
Sweet submissive boy, do you believe that what you do doesn’t impact Me?
You belong to Me and that means I have the right to your thoughts, mind, body and soul 😉💋
Not letting Me know when you are upset or down because you don’t want to worry Me, that is not your choice anymore!!
You will open up to Me at all times, I will decide what you get to keep private and what you have to tell Me.
Remember I am your Mistress, your Goddess, your Queen, I have the pussy and I make the rules 🪷🌹
A range of soft smelling creams on the table, She sits every evening before sleeping and applies cream to every part of her body that She can reach, slowly and gently allowing it to soak into her skin like a gentle whisper.
After She is satisfied and Her daily ritual is done, She turns to the Man sitting watching Her worship Her body, smile’s and hands him the cream.
Walking over to the bed She lays down on her stomach, he moves Her hair gently to the side and begins to apply the cream to Her shoulders, back and soft round bottom, down her legs and when he gets to her feet he kneels down and massages them until She falls asleep.
He looks down at his Mistress and his heart contracts, She is softness and Strength and She owns him.
Bathing, climbing into the warm water, feeling your body enfolded, My man washes My body with soap that smells of vanilla and rose’s, his concentration on washing his Mistress’s body making Me smile softly, not because he’s forced to but because he wants to.
So eagerly he bows to Your commands, without hesitation he kneels at Your feet, waiting for his Mistress to command him.
So You have the power to make him do anything that pop’s into Your mind, You have the right to use him now and then when you remember he’s there, right?
NO, You as a Mistress have the responsibility for a mind and soul that has been handed to you in trust, You are meant to protect, show them how precious they are, build them up.
Even when they want to be degraded and treated like they are worthless, it’s Your job to allow them the feeling in a safe space, to explore the reason and to make sure they know that You choose to love them, that You see worth and beauty in their broken parts, that it’s a gift to You.
Otherwise Don’t become a Mistress.
(Please understand that before any play, there has got to be a connection, for a Mistress I have to know you, what your boundaries are, what scares you, what triggers you, your insecurities.
Without knowing you deeply and understanding you, this play would not happen 🙏🏻, there is also a safe word and total consent from both sides)
The above for anyone who doesn’t understand why this would help a submissive form a deep trust and respect for a Mistress 🤗🌹
The fantasy (A hard lesson to learn trust, but beautiful in it’s own way)
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My submissive.
His hands secured with rope behind his back, his muscles strained at the angle he was placed.
Just high enough so his heels are off the floor, his legs muscles tense to support him.
A blindfold over his eyes and ear plugs in so sound is muffled.
It was going on 40 minutes and the strain was making him shake, he felt helpless and alone, abandoned, his shoulders suddenly slumped and the tears ran from under the blindfold.
That’s when She walked up to him and wrapped her arms around him, taking the weight of him slightly and kissing him softly, She let him down and freed his hands, lifted the blindfold and looked into his eyes, wiped a tear from his cheek and smiled at him with pride shining in her eyes.
“My precious boy, I never left you and you were never alone, I was watching you and waiting for you to understand that I am always with you, that you are Mine and I will be there to catch you when you allow yourself to fall apart”💕🔗🔗
Whan I open My legs there is no question.
There is only … How fast can you drop to your knees 🔗🌹🔥
My arms are always around you, it is safe to fall apart with Me.
We will put you back together piece by piece with gold leaf so the sun can reach you through the cracks.