scentofslave:S The inner peace of suspension.

scentofslave:S The inner peace of suspension.

He Makes It Clear That He Controls How Much You Get, How Deep It Goes, Whether It Is A Gentle Tease, Or An Invasion, Or Maybe A Bit Of Both.

“Such A Beautiful, Little Bird. Shall I Clip Your Wings So I Can Let You Out And Play With You?”

Scentofslave:s Was The Coffee Not Fresh Enough, Sir?

Emily-Ana-Watch-The-Stars: The Trust Of A Submissive Is Knowing I Can Pour Everything I Am, Everything I Have Into You Because You Demand Nothing Less, And When I Am Left Weak And Helpless, You Will Protect Me With Your Strength Until I Recover Mine.

Scentofslave: Eroticasumision: S You Ask Me, “Are You Ready?” Sir, As Long As I Can Feel That Possessiveness In Your Touch And In Your Gaze On Me, I Will Always Be Ready.

Scentofslave:s “Show Me A Taste Of What You Want Later, Pet”

Yes, It Hurts. Yes, It Is So Hard To Hold This Position When The Cane Bites Into My Skin, But For You Sir, I Will Do It. This I Can Give To You Knowing You Will Hold Me After And Tell Me I Am A Good Girl.

Scentofslave:s With Just A Little Tug On The Chain He Sees Her Breath Catch, Her Face Soften, Her Eyes Cast Downward, Her Whole Body Reflects Her Mind’s Shift Into Submission.

Scentofslave:s A Little Fear Every Now And Then Is A Good Thing.

Scentofslave:s “What Did You Say? Maybe You Should Rethink Your Tone, Hmmm?”

Nothing Warms My Submissive Heart Like Cold Steel.

The Slow, Deliberate Removal Of Every Defense, Every Resistance, Every Challenge I Could Offer Is Such An Aphrodisiac To Me.

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