art-of-domination:

Just look at you, love.  Look at that smile.  Look at the comfort you get from restraint.  Look how each knot, each tie, the gentle bite of the rope makes you release.  Makes the tension slowly start to dissipate.  

I know it, babygirl.  I know the comfort it gives you.  I know what it does for you.  That’s why I’m here.  To give you what you need.  To let you have that release.  To let you give yourself over to me.  To my care.  To quiet your mind.  That’s why  your mine.  That’s why you belong to me. 

One final knot.  One final tie.  You look so beautiful restrained, love. So peaceful. So mine.  

art-of-domination:

“Is that the spot?”

“Fuck, Sir, oh fuckkk it feels so fucking good.”

“How about that?”

“Godddd, Sir, I feel like I’m going to explode, please, Sir, I’m right there, may I cum?”

“No. What about right there?”

“Oh fuckkk, fuckkk, fuckkk, Sir, ohhhh fucking God, Sir, please, I don’t know how much more I can take.”

“No. Mmm, what about there? How does that feel?”

“FUCKKK, FUCKK, GODDD, AHHHH, AHHHH, OHHHH GODDD, FUCKKK, SIR, PLEASE LET ME CUM, SIR!”

“Mmm, good girl. That’s the spot. Cum. Now.”

art-of-domination:

That’s my good girl.  Following your instructions so well.  Remember, baby.  It all changes in here.  You’re still the strong, confident woman you are by day.  You’re still the fearless, opinionated, take charge, courageous woman that turns me on with her drive, will and strength.  None of that is ever different.

But in here, you can let go.  In here, you give me the reins.  In here, you let me take charge and free your mind, even if it’s just temporary.  In here, you don’t need to lead.  In here, you can always trust me to use the power you give me responsibly.  To let me give you what you need.  What you desire.  What you crave.  

Hands behind your back, love.  Let’s begin.

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