Marks
I will mark you, leave impressions on your flesh.
Because I know that you like to feel the warmth this generates and to run your fingers across the very proof that you are Owned and that you are Mine.
Marks
I will mark you, leave impressions on your flesh.
Because I know that you like to feel the warmth this generates and to run your fingers across the very proof that you are Owned and that you are Mine.
Skin
Your skin: careful and meticulous touching, stroking, exploring, a beautiful tapestry.
Beneath your skin: Owning your very being, your thoughts and feelings, your commitment and desire.
Inside your skin: Within you, feeling your pulse and the life running through you. Mine to explore and enjoy.
The Pulse
No chance of switching it off, not that you could possibly do so, or even be given permission to do so, hence best not challenge the drive from within.
That intense throb, pounding and beating, that pulse, that adrenalin rush, pure gold-plated enjoyment and delight, that tells you it’s time to show just how devoted you are, how grateful you have been and always will be.
Needy is good. Needy is enjoyable. Needy is joy.
What makes for good Training?
The best Training is restraint, curbing movement to emphasise the development and correction that is needed, limitation, confinement, a set of immediate and effective boundaries established, understood and readily accepted.
Feelings, emotions and senses, all magnified and sharpened in darkness and uncertainty, the cloak of not fully knowing what comes next. Time is a fog: how long before it starts, the delicious and exquisite knowledge that resistance has well and truly been abandoned.
The uncertainty of this makes her want more.
You are going to give yourself to me, completely, so utterly completely, that the safe word needs to be a single syllable, if at all.
A focused, committed, willing and nurtured submissive is a wet submissive.
Rosy cheeks flushed and perfect, mascara tainted and running, the marks of concerted focus and application.
All for very much the right effort.
Exploring you and making you zone out, to focus only on my fingers and the words I whisper in your ear, in places where you must be silent.
The delight of watching the stress mount and your expressions, chasing relief, intensely and totally committed, but in muffled silence.
My protection and focus will always guide me to make the best possible decisions for you. It is perfectly OK for you to release yourself directly into my hands, to cherish and to lead you.
You can be who you really are.
Claw at me, struggle and resist, just a little, be noisy, let out the feral Kitten in you, and I will rescue from the mundane, grey, vanilla and just-an-existence feeling that you hate.