with one look, it is all He said, wherein as a submissive i let the Dominant in my head. His touch will capture me, His skill in bdsm will obtain my head.
for it is not a game or a moment or place, but lowering my eyes as not to see His face.
and at the moment that He binds me and takes me away, He leads me to that sub space where He gets to play.
whether on a cross, tied off to a sling, being whipped, fondled or tortured, His complete pleasure is my thing.
the added pleasure of His pumping thrusts, gives birth to a special form of submission that focuses only on the needs of the Dominant.
after a session i leave head down, knowing that i brought Him pleasure as evidenced by His seed, knowing that it was only in my complete submission that could be found in all my submissive deeds.
