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thecandidcourtesan: rolledtrousers: Her bottom lip was sticking out, but he couldn’t see it. Instead, her rear side was a picture of composure, the slightest dip of her head the only indication that she was pouting at all. It was the sterness of his
kinkycasey: So very guilty of this…. rolledtrousers: She makes the first move, because she wants to impress. He’s impassive, a cliff that bears down on her, unconquerable, immovable. And yet, here she is, trying to impress him with audacity.
sirbknight: rolledtrousers: The Dark Corners It has started out as a fantasy, but the rope dug into her wrists with an insistent reality. The eerie silence of the abandoned basement only provided an echo chamber for harsh facts that she didn’t want
fortheloveofasub: rolledtrousers: Verified As long as there were marks, there was proof. She could run her fingers over each pleated line, feel the ridges and the bevel of her skin, the way it had wrapped so tightly around the rope. Been wrapped, that
fortheloveofasub: rolledtrousers: She wasn’t entirely sure which came first. The hand at her neck pushing down, or the grip on her underwear yanking upwards. The chronology was irrelevant; all that mattered was that sudden exclamation point that was
fortheloveofasub: rolledtrousers: The touch of a lover is never unasked for. There’s always a look in the eyes, a moment where, even though no one makes a single move, the understanding is reached that yes I would like you to touch me there and if
fortheloveofasub: rolledtrousers: Once it made it past her elbow, it felt like she wasn’t in control any more, like this simple bit of cloth was wearing her, rather than the other way around. It’s why she was always mildly anxious about stockings,
fortheloveofasub: rolledtrousers: There is no power in the strike of a whip if it is all that you feel. If the pain is the only thing you’re familiar with, if the pain is where you live, then you’ll grow used to it, like the smog of an industrial
fortheloveofasub: rolledtrousers: Row, Row, Row Your Boat I pride myself on having a certain finesse, marrying the primal urges of my sadism and dominance with a civilised decorum, a bearing that makes my actions seem as considered as I imagine them
nwmorena: dominantlife: rolledtrousers: The role of submissive isn’t balanced equally with the Dominant. It’s not difficult to come home and take off your suit jacket, just to have your submissive crawl across the floor towards you. Perhaps it seems
regular-sadism: rolledtrousers: While we obsess over the sex, the whips, the spankings, the plugs and the gags, D/s is a cerebral pursuit. We’re attracted to one another because of the ways that our minds work when it comes to sex, and so it’s exactly
