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Doms have praise kinks too.
hellraiser is so funny like ohhhhh you touched our fidget cube now you have to go to bdsm hell forever
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The only thing that could make you more gorgeous is watching my cum leak down your thighs, waiting to be fucked back in.
You make me so proud, the way your mind drips out from my touch, the way you go from such a fierce, intelligent woman to completely non-functional in my grip.
I know you like putting up a show of defiance, my sweet, but we both know this is what you really are.
And that makes me so very, very proud.
Rebuilding you is just as, if not more important than, breaking you.
Come apart for me, so I can remake you as my own.
18+
Age in bio
Pinned post in the making, please bear with me - this is a draft.
Ok, I guess I need a pinned post with a few things about me:
- 24, Spanish islander in the uk - GMT
- this blog is new, old blog: @vaccantsex-blog
- sub leaning switch
- sapiosexual submission/intellectual ownership
- I honestly just want someone to turn by brain to dust, pretty please
- Dom application🎀 (trying things out jeje)
Dominance is not about control alone, is about trust. Submission is given, not taken (even if I make you think otherwise)
Obviously, MDNI.
I will continue to add things as I learn what to write on these pinned post.
Ps: please feel free to dm me and give constructive criticism or guidance on what to write here. I give consent to degrading dms too :)
That would REALLY turn me on and I probably would cum gobs
good..
Now put your clothes on, go out and spend your day like this.
I dont care if anyone gets a peek, coz it says what you are.. you dirty little fuckpig..
I WOULD LOVE TO LOOK LIKE HER
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REALLY THANKS. I LOVE YOU SO MUCH. THANKS, THANKS AND THANKS
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1 note = 1 day in chastity cage
Ne partagez pas trop hein 😅
Tu ne seras plus qu'un numéro pour moi : le n°20. Je te laisse deviner pourquoi. Maintenant, SILENCE !
Surrendering
Surrendering involves trust, fear, a discomfort as you are exposed further than you ever expected when you began this journey.
Still finding my old poems from my Tumblr deleted site saved by others. Thanks to all of you who reposted them!
Consequences
Blindfolded, you feel more intensely. Each caress. Each tiny pinprick of pain
is distinct from the other.
Until all subtlety is abandoned and I split you asunder, losing my control to my passion,
forcing each cry ripped from your lips, each one the consequence of your surrender.
Still finding some of my old poems from my Tumblr delete sight. Thanks to all of you who reposted so many of them.
Helpless in Lace
There is no reason to rush. We have the night. We have tomorrow and I have you, helpless in lace.
I fondle the knife in my pocket. Small and sharp, I will take my time touching you, slowly slicing the soft fabric and letting it fall, enjoying your exposure, bit, by bit until it falls in a black puddle at your feet.
I will touch you, at first as tender as a whisper, but only at first.
As my passion rises, I will shed my gentility like a snakeskin and take you like the animal I am inside. I will make you cry out in pleasure and pain, and kiss the tears of helplessness as they trace down your cheeks.
I will force you to your knees violating your tender lips until I am sated, and then release you to my arms can carry you to bed, my lover, my dearest, my slave.
The Culmination of Assurance
It is the after. After the surrender. The taking. The sweet ravaging with all its pain and desire. After the orgasm. and the next orgasm and the last, forced orgasm, and we are both spent, and we fall together in silken tenderness, so sure of our love we could weep, this, the after, the culmination of assurance.
One of my poems from my deleted blog, found on someone else’s blog.
Wait. Watch.
Lay there. Wait. Watch as I lay things out. Flogger. Crop. Plug. More. As I anticipate which pain, and where I will punish you with tonight. As I anticipate what tender places I will penetrate, with what and how long, and how hard. Watch. See my smile. See my shaft rise, hard as stone. Know, you are mine, helpless before my desire.
