to sink my teeth into my pet’s neck while I take them from behind. biting hard enough to bruise & bleed, deep enough they’ll feel claimed for days. low, satisfied moans escaping me as I taste their skin and savor every helpless twitch and moan of their body reacting to its owner.
getting a dom drunk thinking u can have ur way with them finally but it just makes em more aggressive nd violent and now ur the one getting taken advantage of again
Kissing someone when they’re dominating the kiss is a whole other level. When they wrap their hand around your throat and kiss you in that controlling, demanding way. Bonus points if they push you by your throat against a surface and pin you there.
i lied. i am a freak. i crave you like a drug. i love when you can’t leave me alone. i love eye contact. i love when you show your jealous side. i love making out. i love physical touch. i love obsessiveness. you feel like home
need her closer, need her deeper. need to sit on my knees before her and wonder what it is that makes me scared even to look up and admire. to sit weak, dazed, breathless. broken lip, bloody smile. stains of her lips on my neck and marks of her teeth on my chest. need to be hers.
Non sexual acts of D/s that are 🔥:
- decide her nail colour
- decide her underwear colour
- decide what she should order while out with friends
- praise her for following through on tasks
- guide her re: health/fitness routines
- remind her to drink her water
What else?
Grabbing puppygirls and petting them is all well and good, but I think there's something special about just holding out your hand and letting them rest into your palm and choose to fall into your embrace
“please I can be good” as she hurts me. “please I can be good” as she deprives me. “please I can be good” as she threatens me. “please I can be good” when I struggle and she restrains me. “please I can be good” when I beg for permission to serve her.
please, I can be good.
feeling needy for your Dom's attention, crawling towards and kneeling beside them. knowing you can't speak until told. leaning your head into their legs and peppering kisses onto their thighs, before they kick you down to the ground. trying again & again until they let you ask.
and I love to worship each part of my Dom with intention and purpose and meaning that I will want to tell her all about. Naming the parts of her body, paying close attention to every last inch of her, fixating on parts she may forget and explaining why I worship her so entirely.
At the center of it all, I crave surrender.
I want to surrender myself to them. My choices, my thoughts, my past, my hopes, my dreams... all of it.
I want to be able to entrust this life that I cherish in their hands in hopes that they are willing to offer the same trust to me.