Musings of a Dom .... D/s relationships through the eyes of a Dom

To V

Two years ago today, marks the beginning of our journey together .... when your light shinned through  my darkness 
I don’t want to spend a moment without you 
Always and a Day ❤️

~W 

To v, ❤️

Most people have their own music, their own tempo, their own beat, to which they dance. 

This is “our dance” ...

The  rhythm of two souls, dancing, to the tempo of one heartbeat. 
Take my hand, close your eyes, dance with me, and never look back.

~ W 

They enter as one … 

He … extends his hand

waiting for her acceptance

She … curtsies, her demure gaze

beckoning him like a sirens song

He … gazes at her 

with unnerved thoroughness

The dancehall is like no other
No pictures adorn the walls
Her body, the only canvas he will need tonight
Colored solely, by the lash of his whip

One lash … two lash … back lash … pause

Back arched
she absorbs the feel of him

One step… two step …  back step … pause

Red stripes
sink into a white canvas

Three lash … four lash … front lash … pause

Soft whimpers
echo through the hall

Parallel foot … cross foot … double time

Aching tension
between them builds

Brazen hands breach every defense

with the onslaught of raw physical force

Shuddering with desire, relentlessly,

 grinding her hips against his

Yearning … Burning … Turning  ... 

Their bodies collide,
deep into the vortex of heady sensations

Radiating in each others heat, 

the music stops

Until … the next dance begins

~ W

v, I ordered one it it purple just for you. According to Amazon, it will arrive tomorrow 😷

^{A Word o the Wise .... Be Prepared}

^{Most of All ... please stay safe} 

To v

You trusted me enough to close your eyes and leap ... you  honor me every day. Remember this, when things go wrong, when sadness consumes you, look for me  in the darkness. I will always be there waiting to catch you. This I pledge to you 🌹

~W

Duct tape over her mouth 

words muffled, unable to speak,

her eyes pleaded 

to be taken

Immobilized, mesmerized 

He pressed his body against her

forcefully grabbing  

 a fistful of hair 

 Biting …Touching .. Licking … Probing ...

 A bone chilling voice whispering 

promises of freedom, 

   images of dark, decadent

delights.

Take you ... Break you ... Remake you ...

       Your darkest dreams, deepest desires, 

 treacherous nightmares 

will be mine 

I won't stop until I devour your sins,

suck out your disease, 

free your chains

  Bound ... Whipped … Fucked ... Used

Head down, bent at the waist, 

kneeling with the purity

and grace of a lithe swan. 

transformed 

 Degraded ... Debased … Defiled … Reborn.... 

His fuck toy, his pet,

his pain slut, his whore, 

his slave, his possession. 

his everything

 Eyes close, body burns, heart races,

 Spent …Dizzy … Delirious … Taken to the edge ...

She jumps … 

caught in his embrace, 

complete in her surrender

finding an inner peace

she longed for

Two become one

pleasure and pain 

Dominant and submissive 

 a magnetic bond.....

Unparalleled by none. 

~ W W

To v,

forever mine ... always yours ❤️

~W

A strong woman can be submissive in the right hands ... 

whenever called for 🌹

To v,

the flame to my fury, the fire of my desire, the love of my life 

~W

The air was filled with anticipation 

his dark majestic beauty, bathed in rich colors 

took flight. 

The sky was scented, 

with prayers of pain and pleasure, manipulated

by the strings that set her in motion.

Accelerated … Motivated … Reinforced ...

Destabilizing her, 

testing her limits, the winds of change

started to blow 

Illuminating his darkness, a beacon of light, 

shaming the stars ... she was majestic 

his scepter her only guide 

Delivered … Enraptured … Euphoric 

Slowly ... deliberately, 

he coaxed her down, weightless, unburdened, 

she landed softly at his feet

At that moment it was clear … 

she was

his 

purpose 

~W

To v 

Pristine blossoms of honeysuckle beckon him ...

their soft sultry scent carried 

on the back of a summer breeze…

delivering tantalizing sensual fragrances…

Cascading blossoms swell and sway 

on moistening ivory towers.

Hands ... sliding … gliding … striding, 

between supple roots of delicate flowers.

Primordial urges pulsate, engorged 

with seeds of sexual arousal

Nimble fingers ....  stroke ... tease ... tantalize.

Effortlessly, succulent petals open

Spreading, yielding, to his majestic touch. 

enslaving it with his hungry mouth,

a skillful tongue delves in

prodding ... probing ... penetrating 

Coiling and exploring, slowly trailing 

along the fleshy stem of his desire.

Glistening dew, of sweet nectar oozes, 

He licks every droplet of this …

Elixir of the Gods!

~W