The Effect of Dominance (effectofdominance.tumblr.com)
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This topic of conversation comes up often and is deserving of a post. This Lesson is not for my fucktoy, but for those who I invite to share in her use. I have a few guidelines that must be followed by anyone whom I invite to share in her use. 1.)
Surprise Gangbang #7:As our guests were fully spent, it was time for this worthless cumrag to reap her reward. I positioned her on the edge of the bed and our guest did the honors of slowly tipping the mug towards her waiting tongue. Between the two
Just a preview of what’s to come.
I am owned by Sir.
My new bra looks awesome.
Sir had instructed me to wait for him in my car once I arrived at the dessert boutique we were meeting at. I obeyed. Sir parked next to me and got out of his car to greet me. As he opened the door, he leaned in to hold my face and kiss me. I smiled. I
My new panties from Yandy came in on Monday!
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We’re at the club in the voyeur room. Sir has got my wrists tied together with rope. My face is down in the bed, but he leans over and grabs my hair to lift me back up and look him in the eyes. He grins and say nothing. Sir’s other hand finds
I know you, fuckmeat. I know the yearning you feel for my Gift. I know that the mere mention of it makes your mouth water. Am I right? Are you a depraved cumslut? Are you *my* depraved cumslut? Of course I’m right, fuckmeat. You received a
Whenever I hit my stride, I can get into anal. I’m impatient… but if I practice and have enough time, I can be comfortable doing anal and even enjoy it. I imagine Sir pounding into my tightest hole again and again while he pulls my hair back and spits
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I woke up and heard the door opening. I knew what was coming. It took me a moment to wake up enough to truly get into it. Sir said nothing coming into the room - and it was the same as he left. Sir began with my mouth, using it to his heart’s conte
I hope that you think about other girls. No, not to fuck or share with me. No, other girls with autonomy over their bodies and sensations. Other girls who have the privilege of cumming how they want and when they want. Other girls who don’t have
Sir’s view at dinner last night.
This slut never tires of showing off for Sir, whether at his request or whenever I desire to remind him what he owns. - sub
I had suggested Sir stop by my place on his way home from a trip, but he said it was doubtful; he had to be up early. I accepted this and decided to just relax and enjoy my evening doing random stuff to pass the time while chatting with Sir.I was shocked
I haven’t gotten the chance to play with Sir in awhile… Unfortunately. :( Yes, life gets in the way. That’s okay, but we are both really frustrated right now. I was doing dishes at Sir’s house last night - and yes, being a submiss
I edged twice this evening as instructed. Also, as instructed, these were my thoughts as I did so:After our conversation today with a potential couple to play with, Sir’s balls were on my mind. I imagined myself worshipping… Feeling Sir’s balls
Looking back at a week of stress and a dire need for Sir to grant me permission to release, we walked into the club with my nerves on end. I was thrilled, yet anxious about what to expect with the upcoming evening. Sir had made it very clear, whether
I was on a plane on my way home from a recent trip to another state, and Sir had agreed to pick me up at the airport. But he wasn’t going to take me home. Oh, no. He was taking me out to a swinger club, and we were going to have a lot of fun….Durin
Sir and I have a rule: Anytime I ask a question, it must be accompanied by a photo of me, otherwise he won’t answer the question. This shot is what we call “Question Tax.” And voila, another question answered. - sub
Preparing for the evening… Nails, hair, clothes, and the final touch… Sir will be showing me off. He wants me to start the evening elegant; we all know where this will go though… As always, by the end of the night I will be his desperate fuckmeat
I am Sir’s cumslut. While I must admit that in the beginning of my sexual adventures, I did not much care for cum, Sir has taught me the true meaning of earning his Gift, as well as unlocked my passion for being able to truly revel in it.The word
“Suck it, slut.” “Yes, Sir!”
When asked to describe my ideal encounter with another man, this was my response. ————————————————————————————————– I’m sitting on the couch with Sir, talking, waiting until it’s time.
Sir wrote his perspective on sharing me here (http://effectofdominance.tumblr.com/post/149776303730/lesson-sharing), and I am now writing in response. ————————————————————————————————–
Saturday started in the best imaginable way. After having spent the past week on a business trip and looking towards having to fly out again for another week of the same on Sunday night, I looked forward to maximizing my time. Being the first to
hypnomindstorm: arihi: mrs-prism: vivehypno: Aftercare… it’s more important than most people realize. Not only for the immediate effect, to prevent sub drop, but the lack can also create a dangerous addiction in subs, usually with them being unaware
Empathy is one of the most fundamental concepts to understand in relationships of any variety. The capacity for empathy is, I believe, one of the defining characteristics of consciousness. My own path towards understanding the empathy that I feel for
That’s right. Play with yourself, slut. Reach into those panties and feel the dripping wet mess that I’ve turned you into. Be grateful. - Sir
”I will put you where I want you. I will use you as I want you. I will slam my cock into whichever hole I want, in the manner I want. And you… You will yield… You will beg… And you will scream for more.“I read that in the middle of work. I
The lights were low in the room and the thin walls barely muffled the beat of the music. Standing before me was a sight to behold: three gorgeous women each with a look of nervous desire on their faces. It was neither the first nor the last time my
When Sir was on vacation, he left me a series of handwritten letters for every day he was gone. Inside were assignments for me to complete for him each day. ——————————————————————– Sunday, June 19, 2016 “Today
As an assignment, Sir told me to list my favorite sayings, words, and phrases along with the reasoning behind each one. “You like that, don’t you?” This was the first phrase that ever stuck in my mind when I heard it in a porn video. It turned
Sharing what is *mine* pleases me, and there are multiple components to that pleasure. There is the simple compersion of watching my partner receive pleasure. I do not have to be involved to enjoy this, though being involved certainly heightens it.
Condescension/Being Talked Down ToI’ve desired this for a long time. It’s not really about becoming an object - it’s more than that. It’s about becoming the ultimate tool for my partner’s pleasure, knowing I’m the reason he/she is feeling
11th floor. Across the street. Someone is looking out their window this very moment. Someone is watching you. Watching you worship, watching you owned.
You’re tied face-up on the table with various platters arrayed on and around you. Your blindfold is firmly in place, and a final “thank you, Sir” escapes your lips before your gag is secured. Our guests, two or three couples with perhaps a single
Tonight was amazing! Sir picked me up around 7:30 pm, instructed me to “be a good girl and wear something very accessible” and told me, “No speaking when you get in the car.” I obeyed, and was told to put my right leg up on the dashboard and rub
Sir arrived at 3… We got back to my room and he immediately stood up, put his arms around me, and started kissing me. Things got hot really fast. We undressed as we were making out and running hands through each other’s hair. Sir told me, “Knees,”
So, first things first – Sir had been teasing me all day, telling me that in less than three hours he’d be buried in my ass. I remember getting that text as I was walking through the grocery store, looking down, reading it, blushing and biting my
It was Monday night, October 12. Sir and I were planning to meet up for a photoshoot. I drove to the hotel, excited as fuck, jamming to my music. I got there, parked, and walked in. I was standing behind Sir in the lobby. Sir didn’t notice I was there
To me, worshipping is defined less by the act being performed than what is being conveyed by the submissive. While there are specific acts that I associate with worshipping, while powerful in and of themselves, their details are less important than
Body Worship - Any practice of physically revering a part (or whole) of another person’s body. I saw this on a blog and liked it: “Cock worshipping is attaching your sluthood to your other.” “Succumb to his cock…mentally, physically, emotionally.
A few teasers from our first photoshoot. Submissives will often feel anxious when expectations are not articulated. Just as each instruction is eagerly obeyed and another article of clothing removed or further flesh revealed, clear direction leads
So tonight turned into a fun night. My evening unexpectedly opened up and I posted online looking for a last-minute playmate, but no one was free. I told Sir that I was sad about that and he said, “ …….. Gears turning. Where are you?” I told him
What follows is my journal entry from my third encounter with Sir. ———————————OH MY GOD. Life is fucking amazing. I have so much to say… So he had been teasing me all week about our Monday meetup. I was so excited! I got my hair
This is the journal entry from my first encounter with my pet. —————————————With my wives kissed, my car packed, and my nerves high I headed out the door to meet my pet for our first encounter. We had been speaking for some
This is the journal entry from my first time meeting Sir. We had been chatting online for some time through a swinger’s website and finally arranged to meet for a photoshoot. ——————————————I did my first photoshoot on
