As softly as a rose he traced her, she opened for him like the petals opening to the sun.
Category: Erotic writings
Erotic, BDSM, Desires.fantacy, Dominance, submission Trust.
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I have a Dark side.
Oplus_131107 Cold chains on a hot body making it react.
Clamps on sensitive areas creating a delicious pain that highlights the pleasure.
Some days I embrace My Dark side.
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Her Art.
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He stood against the beautiful old tree the branches full of lunch green leaves. She had made him undress and placed clamps on his nipples, placed him in a pose She was happy with, commanded him to stay hard. She sat on a silk cushion cross legged, wearing nothing but her stockings and high red heels 👠. Her sketch book opened She began to draw him, catching his expressions as he endured the clamps, as he watched Her hair blowing it the soft wind that wrapped around them both. She looked deep into his eyes and knew he was thinking about the night before when She had made him submit to Her again and again, smiling at his physical reaction as She continued capturing him on the page.
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Tied up to Rest
She watched him from the window, his body heavy as he walked up to the house, She knew the day had been hard on him.
Walking to the door and watching his face go soft and loving as he saw Her was what She looked forward to,having him submit to Her was thrilling, but tonight he needed to relax.
She took his hand and guided him to the room, kissed him softly and commanded he strip and shower, watching the water flow over the body of the Man she owned, Her pulse quickening, She craved him, but Tonight he needed Her.
Dressed in a soft, dark, body suit he held out his arms and She slipped the straight jacket over them, caressing his body as She secured it so he couldn’t move.
She stroked his face and told him he was special to Her and that She command him to rest tonight, placing a soft blindfold on him, She settled him on the bed, tying him leg’s together so he was secure.
Kissing him deeply She stroked back his hair and smiled, walked to the door and closed it.
Sitting on the chair in the corner She watched him, he thought She had left, She watched the stress lines on his face slowly relax, his shoulders sink into the bed, he never knew She never left him, for him having his complete control taken away, not knowing how long She would leave him there, giving up completely to Her was what he craved.
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Instructions in the Rain 🌧️
Walking out into the pouring rain My heals clicking on the outside tiles, he is standing there waiting, his shirt wet and shaping his body.
I slowly unbutton the coat watching his eyes go dark as I drop the coat and allow the rain to soak My see through lace bra and suspenders with black stockings.
My nipples are cold and hard, I stop Infront of him and trace his lips with My finger, leaning towards him I lick the rain from his lips and kiss him deeply, drinking in his moans.
As instructed he has not moved, taking his hand I place it on my breast, his warm hand a delicious contrast, spreading my legs apart, I place his other hand were I had “forgotten” to add clothing.
Smiling at him sweetly I lean into him and whisper ” Make Me warm!”.
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A Man’s Hands.
Oplus_0 Hands, I love a Man’s hands, They can be artistic with longer finger’s, stained with paint. They can be covered in grease from working with scar’s. They can be softer from writing and typing in the office all day. They can be large with thicker fingers, ruff from laying bricks or lifting weights. I don’t care how they look or feel, except, that they look and feel like the one’s that belong to the Man who has given them to Me for safekeeping.
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A Kiss 💋
A pair of lips brushing softly over your lips, the feeling of another person’s breath rushing over your mouth mixing with yours.
The rush of sensation as your lips connect and are crushed with his, that giddy rush of endorphins that race through your body, making part’s of you tingle and throb.
The best kisses are when you feel his hands holding your face, one hand reaching behind your head to pull your hair down so he can trail his lips down your neck, then hungrily capture your lips again.
I adore kisses.
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Bathing.
Sinking into a hot bath full of bubbles, the best feeling, lay back eyes closed and have Strong hands washing your body.
When he gets between your legs open your eyes and comand his hand stays there until you cum, watch his eyes and see his nude body respond as you come closer and closer to orgasim, his rock hard cock throbbing, you moan as you explode.
As you come back and relax, reach out a finger and capture the glistening drop of pre cum, rub it into your lips, smile into his eyes.
Good boy 💋
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slave/submissive
Oplus_0 A slave is usually a person who doesn’t want to be in charge or control at all, they need someone stronger to be the leader.
A submissive I find, is someone usually that has to be strong in most aspects of their lives, like a Director, Boss, team leader, etc, someone responsible for others and is carrying a huge amount of weight on their shoulders, they need someone safe to fall apart Infront of that can just Tell them that they are not in charge and they don’t have to make a decision.
A Dominant /Mistress takes that roll.
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A Man’s Armor.
Oplus_0 Man gets up every day and puts on his metal plates over the area’s he protects, it’s how he gets through the day. They can be a suit, scrubs, uniform, overalls etc, he changes who he is to what people want/ need him to be. This is why so many Men crave a safe space to undress and just be who they are completely, and Men who crave submission more so. Not everyone is lucky enough to find their person who is this for them, and that’s why they crave to be Dominated, to give up control and be, just “be” even for a while, in a safe space that never judge’s, just holds him as he is, completely. For a Mistress that is a gift.