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We Are Like This Some Times Most of my words expound on the virtues of love, trust, and devotion in a D/s relationship and how the bond forged between Dominant and submissive gives rise to the unparalleled freedom we feel in our respective roles. That is all quaint and kind and gentle and loving. But let’s face it, at the end of the day I am a Dominant. I build this relationship not only for loving emotions and comforting embraces. I build this relationship to occasionally take what is offered, make it mine, consume and use and absorb every ounce of what is given to me in my own special way. Now and then I dispense with the niceties, forgo the formalities, and simply tie, bind and take what I want. No time for seductive removal of clothing. No time for kneeling, tasks, challenges, or service. Sometimes she is the service. I take, she gives, and all the while she receives exactly what is craved in return. We are like this some times. Wild. Passionate. Animalistic. Just a little bit out of control. We cast the conventions and niceties of society aside for a while. We turn off the inner conformist, the professional, the parent, the good boy, and girl we are conditioned to be and we just fuck. No lovemaking here. Just pinned down, tied down, and fucked. Hard. Imprisoned by our bondage and animal lust, we never feel so free. © For The Love of a Submissive  "Men need to hunt. She obviously understands this. She’s offering herself as prey. Not easy prey. But willing.” |
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ali Consensual "go with the flow" can be lovely  A life spent making mistakes is not only more honorable, but more useful than a life spent doing nothing. George Bernard Shaw Jenny
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We are dynamic creatures.
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It’s a constant change
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That’s amazingly beautiful
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It takes a great deal of courage to stand up to the dragons in life. sometimes worshiping the chaos is the reflection in the mirror but one cannot be the sorcerer all the time. Sometimes you are the needle and sometimes you are the thread.
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Yes! Balance and abandon don’t exist in opposition. One is to embrace in the knowing calm at the eye of a storm, product of the wind itself. The other is to hold arms outstretched while there, catch the wall, and spin into a drilling dance, forgetting the wind.
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Delicious. "Men need to hunt. She obviously understands this. She’s offering herself as prey. Not easy prey. But willing.”
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