Tag: Trust

  • Steal Her Breath

    The only thing that you are required to steal from a woman is her breath.

    The other parts like, her trust, her love, her soul, her beauty and her body, those are all earned โฃ๏ธ

    If you have not earned them, leave them alone you are not yours to steal.

  • A Hot Blooded Dominant .

    A D/s relationship,

    I think most people look at this as the Dominant always being the Strength and in control, yes, mostly it is and that makes the submissive feel safe and secure.

    But we are human, and when a Dominant is able to show a submissive when they are vulnerable, and allow their submissive to see them, not just as the Protective Strength, but as someone who breaks sometimes, and can accept a show of Strength and comfort from the submissive, that builds a feeling of protection and respect that is priceless and beautiful.

    I want to be wanted by a flesh and blood, hot blooded Dominant not a robot who just wants a doormat to f*** every day.

    And believe me they are out there

  • Complete Trust ๐Ÿ’

    She closed the door and locked it, sat outside on the chair and put the blindfold on as instructed.

    The sounds of the world were intensified and each pair of footsteps near the gate made her heartbeat increase.

    Then one slow set stopped and she heard the sound of the gate opening, she knew Him as He walked with measured but firm footsteps up to her, the wind carried his smell to her and she shivered in fear and excitement.

    She could feel him watching her and she felt herself blushing, his hand went around the back of her head and grabbed her hair, pulled it back and she felt His lips hard on her’s, taking her without asking because He could, she moaned softly as He bit her lower lip and the side of her neck over the pulse jumping in her neck, she knew she was going to find her first mark tomorrow right there.

    He took her hand and walked her to his car, settled her into the seat and leaning down to her ear, growled, “You are Mine until I let you leave!!”.

    Her body was alive and throbbing yet strangly calm and content, this was going to be an interesting night and she couldn’t wait…she trusted Him and that was all she needed.

  • I want YOU ๐Ÿ”ฅ

    I have decided I want YOU.

    I want you because:

    Your voice alone makes Me want to cum, it slides across My skin caressing the nerves endings, making Me shiver and come to life.

    I want you because:

    Your eyes see right inside My mind and light up My body like a match running against the matchbox.๐Ÿ”ฅ

    I want you because:

    Your arms, lips and body make Me explode and I float above the clouds covered in flames, I see the sunset and sunrise when You are with Me.

  • Be Careful .

    I am ultimately a Woman ๐Ÿ‘ 

    I have days where I want to Dominate you completely and try to break you!

    I have days where I want to protect you and hold you in My arms, keep you safe.

    I have days where I want to just use your body for My satisfaction and pleasure.

    I have days when I want to push you to your limits and then push you once more.

    I have days when I want to be spoilt and shown how much you need and want Me.

    I have days when I feel insecure and want You to hold Me.

    I am a Woman and like the Moon I have Phases.

    Be careful when you decide to Commit to ME.

  • You are not broken ๐Ÿ’”

    I am not here to fix you, because you are not broken. You are moulded by life to be unique and I will only be able to show you that. But, you need to let Me.

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  • Enchanted to meet you.

    How beautiful are those words, to meet someone who believes it’s enchanting to meet me.

    My romantic fairytale heart would love to be thought of like that, and to meet someone who I feel like that with.๐Ÿ€โœจ๐Ÿงน

  • Day Dreams in the Bath.

    Submerged to my shoulders in warm water, the soapy bubbles softly popping, the water lapping at my exposed shoulders and breasts.

    It feels like your fingers last night, the bubbles are like the soft kisses your lips left all over them, my nipples harden and remind me how tender they are from your constant attention to them.

    The sponge glides over every inch of my body and closing my eyes, it becomes your hands, slightly ruff, and I again feel the the hands of a hard working, strong yet gentle Man I have learnt to adore.

    The soft bruises on the inside of my thighs is a reminder of your hands gripping them to keep me open and still, to allow your mouth to drink me in, because you were in complete control in that moment.

    The bite marks in strange places make me smile and moan as I remember your soft words as you marked me as yours.

    As I relax and soak in the water, my mind thrilled to belong to you,

  • The Curve’s of a Woman.

    Do you know a woman?

    You might think you do, but untill you have traced the curve of her body with your fingers and lips, you don’t know her.

    Until she has allowed you into her mind to explore her innermost self, her secrets and thoughts, her dreams, you don’t know her.

    If she has not invited you into her soul, and she will only do that when she trusts you not to distroy her, then you don’t know her.

    When she does, you will know her completely and she will be yours forever, until then you don’t know her.

  • 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 ๐Ÿ‘ . 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.