You lay down in front of me. Poignant. Prepared. Knowing your clothes will be torn from your body. Manhandled into whatever position is required as I prepare to consume you and fill you with my sin.
I order you to stay still. Drinking in your beautiful curves. Enjoying my prize visually, before I even place flesh on flesh. Your mindset, your devotion, your need to serve. All exquisite.
”Cunt. Expose it and show me...”
The words are deep, menacing and the intent is direct. You lift your pretty little skirt and expose a beautiful pair of panties. Lace patterns, silky fabric. Expensive. You are too slow.
I reach down, grabbing the fabric. Tearing it from your body. You cry out as the fabric cuts into you, burning welts in your skin from the friction of the tearing motion.
I slap you, holding you accountable for not being quick enough to do my bidding. You cry out, then smile to yourself. The surprise, the pain and the pleasure. An intoxicating mix designed to illicit feelings within you. Feelings of lust, desire, need. Deep desire that comes from the need for physical pain and mental torment.
Desperation to feel physical pain. A masochistic need. Mixed with a need to be objectified as well as degraded and humiliated.
A kink born from past physical and mental abuse ingrained into your very being. The difference being, in kink, this is a safe space. One where pain is exchanged in a controlled, safe measure.
A safe place where no judgement exists. Just the beauty of kink and power exchange. Feeding a need. Delivering a service. Tears, pain, screams and orgasms. Such a delicious fucking outcome for both parties involved.
Where humiliation and degradation is customised to draw out your need to be objectified, yet done safely for a positive result. Where you get hurt mentally and physically, but never harmed. It is a cathartic release that feeds your need.
”You are nothing but a set of fucking holes to be used. On your knees, you filthy little cunt. It’s time to do what you do best. It’s time to serve...”
You raise yourself onto your knees. Willingly. Ready. Ready to serve. Ready to receive. Ready for whatever my Sadistic mind has planned.
Eager. Ready. So very ready...