Erotic, BDSM, Desires.fantacy, Dominance, submission Trust.
Some days when You have had a day from hell and You just want to close off the world.
Stripping down to nothing and climbing into a hot bath that Your sexy submissive has run for You, having him massage your shoulders and feet with those strong hands that You control, bring You a cold glass of wine and just being available afterwards to release any tension, in any way You decide, is the best feeling.
This post and picture made me want to paint you.
I would use you as My canvas, make you lay there for hours and study every muscle under My paintbrush.
I would glory in every shiver, every sigh and every moan I was able to pull from you, but you would not be allowed to move unless I wanted you to.
I could test your control, and when you were getting out of control, walk away and sit and watch your breathing and how you try and relax.
Thats when I would begin, again and again, and again.
When I allowed you to cum, it would be magical, and I would capture your eyes and command that you look at Me and make you show Me all you feel at that exact point.
I think I would like that.
Her, he was created to serve Her,
Her soft skin, the way Se allowed him to touch Her feet, he felt the pleasure in making Her happy.
Her hands grabbing his hair and pulling it back so She could bite his neck and leave marks to show the world he was Her’s made him hard, but only She controlled that part of him.
She, controlled his sexual desire and his mind,
She knew his mind sometimes better that he did, he knew, She, earned the trust he gave Her and now he was free to “just be”, with Her he was able to let go and give up control.
She owned him because he gave himself over to Her freely and completely.
Why do guy’s have this fascination with them, I have a few theories:
Submit to the dark place inside your mind, feel safe opening up for only Me.
This Mistress is not afraid of thoughts that you feel you need to keep hidden.
For the right submissive She will glory in your unique and sexy mind.
“Are you ready to hand Me your trust, your total submission, are you ready for be Mine completely?”
She marked her body with music and waited for the right person to understand it.
A secluded beach, she stripes down to nothing, walks slowly to the edge of the water, the hot sand filling her toes like a lover’s fingers only to fall away with every step.
The cooler sand at the edge of the water is where she sat and lay back, the hot sun warming her body and the sand like a hard bed on her back.
She closed her eyes and waited, the water washed up in waves, it began by caressing her feet, sliding up her legs and between her thighs, then slid back into the ocean taking some of the sand beneath her bottom and legs, moulding her deeper into it.
The next wave travelled further, caressing the sides of her breasts with cold water while the hot sun beat down on her exposed nipples.
The last wave covered her completely making her hold her breath, it fanned her hair out over the sand and as it left to slide back into the ocean, she was left wet and moulded into the sand.
She lay there and waited for her lover’s touch over and over, the never ending waves obliging as her mind wondered to where He was.
A Woman is fire 🔥 She is unpredictable and interesting, She can warm your heart and body and burn them just as fast.
She is born to nurture and give all of herself and in doing so She risks everything, and yet She does it again and again.
One day She will see that all She is and all She gives is worth so much more than She could ever have imagined.
She is Strength and a burning flame 🔥 that never really goes out, it just needs the right match.
