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So this blog is going to be about my experience as submissive as well as the emotions that come with it. I will begin writing more about my Domme tendencies as I discover that side of myself more. Not only will it be about my head spaces but what I think of the lifestyle and how I live it. Not only that, but I’d like to create a blog where someone can read each post maybe feel less confused...or just little tidbits to enjoy.
1 year ago. July 24, 2022 at 9:37 AM

Small short story. I just want to see how the public perceives it before continuing more. 

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The warmth of my covers is nowhere near to the heat that radiates from your embrace. There is an underlying fire in every stroke of your fingers, in the very way your eyes trail over my body. Lust is prominent it snatches my breath and makes my clit throb. My mouth has never watered for any man and yet when I look at you…. mmm when I look at you with half lidded eyes, my lips already parted, you know exactly what I want. You see it in the way my gaze is locked on your throbbing cock. You see it in the way my knees part more, the way my kneel becomes more relaxed. When my head falls back, and you brush your fingers down my neck down, down, down until you reach and tug my nipples. I’m putty in your hands. Do as you like with me. I want to ease your stress, feed into your desires…satisfy your cravings.

Embrace me, don’t let me escape. I want to be trapped in a spiral of your sadistic pleasures. To be lifted into heaven only to be yanked to the ground. All by your hand. Make me me beg, please, scream, and whimper. All in one session. The high I get from your touch, no your voice, maybe even simply your gaze, sets a fire under me. My inner slut comes out only to dance in the light of the fire. She loves your gaze being fixated on her, on us…on me. She is me after all. The sway of my hips, the rise of my breasts with each breath. The hunger in your eyes is predatory and oh how I love being your prey. Do you enjoy watching me? The glow of my ebony skin under the light, the glisten of my dripping mess down my luscious thighs? Or maybe it’s my sweet scent, when you grip my hair and run your tongue down my neck? The way I smell of chocolate and strawberries? Or maybe you smell my arousal, how turned on I am…how horny you make me? I want to splay myself across the sheets, on full display for you. I’m sure you know I crave to be devoured.

Even in all my clouded thoughts, I have the desire to make you crave me as I do you. The way I arch my back, the way I flutter my lashes. Even the lotions and perfumes. You love my soft skin smelling of sweets and treats. I do it to entice you, like a siren calling a sailor. Only I draw you in to feel your touch. A caress of lips trailing kisses along my inner thighs. The nearly bruising grip on my hips that feels so delicious. You don’t need to be gentle. You know this when your kisses turn to nibbles and those to bites. The Predator has caught his prey and is ready to feast. And feast you do. You lick at my sopping pussy as if my juices will quench a deep rooted thirst. You suck on my clit as if it’s dessert. Diving your tongue so deep into my messy hole, your face is buried between my thighs as if you’ve come home. Your moans…mmmm the moans I hear are so yummy they make my thighs quiver. It’s so good I can’t take it. I have to try and put space, get break…but I’m truly caught and you aren’t letting me go until you’re satisfied.

Pleasure is such a funny thing. I’ve been chasing it all night I forgot you know how to weapon use it. My pleas and begging fall on deaf ears. You love when I cry, when I run. You get a sadistic twinkle in your eye, like a bold dare. You want me to fight and beg. Because when you finally break me, it’ll be so delicious. And break me you do. That firery feeling is back and I feel as though someone has dripped hot wax on my clit. It hurts so good I’ll cream, or scream, maybe both. It’s both, always both. And your strong grip keeps my hips in place as you slowly finger fuck the orgasm out of me. Your thumb playing with my clit and pussy juice squirting out of me. It’s embarrassing but it feels so good. My pussy walls are throbbing and pulsing and you laugh to yourself every time you feel me quiver. I always cry when you do this. Not the light laughter, no. The tears come after the pleasure becomes so great I can only see stars. You know what comes after the tears. CRAVINGS….

Should I continue you this mini series. It’s a little insight to how I fall into sub space. I’m kinda feeling like I want to share it with you guys.
 

 

AdamDragon​(dom male) - Fantastic!! So descriptive.. you must continue, this is just the beginning ! 🪢🌹
1 year ago
The Kinky Poet​(other male) - Great read look forward to the next piece
Love and light T.K.P x
1 year ago
Jack in the box - Indeed ⚘
1 year ago
Anne achronism - Thank you for sharing! I love it and most of it totally resonates for me too so I would love to hear more. Sadistic isn't my preference but everything else you've shared really hits the mark for me so yes please if you want to!
1 year ago
girlyGoddess​(switch female) - All this wonderful feedback, I’ll try to get an update to this tonight
1 year ago

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