Pick me up. Make me feel like the tiniest little bug. Twirl me around. Kiss my nose. Throw me on the bed. Climb on me. Pin me down. From silly giggles to sharp inhales and lower lip biting. Play with me. Make me feel too small to fight you off. Bury me under your body. Make it clear I have no control. Tell me I’m just a stupid little girl, but remind me that I’m YOUR stupid little girl.
This is like being on fucking death row SO let’s play a game of, if you ever wanted to say hi & make friends, or tell me something weird then do it nowww
When you’re being choked up against the wall and they’re staring you directly in the eye. So intensely that you know you’re going to be in trouble if you so much as break eye contact. You’re already preparing for your face to be slapped but instead they place their thumb in your mouth with a soft gentle smirk on their face, planting a kiss on your forehead, knowing full well what you were just expecting. Unable to hide the surprise and confusion on your face your eyes slowly relax from a wince to a sultry hunger, your hands meet their hand, loving the moment. Then they smile & slap you across the face anyway just because they can.
This is absolutely ridiculous… so I can’t even have a nice photo of someone in a bra, but some full on nude gifs can pass being flagged.
Okay. I see you.
Dominance isn’t about sex.
A D/s relationship isn’t about bondage and toys.
TPE isn’t about keeping a sex slave.
I post a lot of porn because, well, let’s face it: we all love porn. But the sexual aspect forms such a small part of the whole that I sometimes feel like I’m doing it a disservice with my blog.
Dominance is being there for her.
Dominance is working through her meltdowns.
Dominance is accepting her, especially when she won’t accept herself.
Dominance is being asked for the millionth time if you love her.
Dominance is tucking her in at night.
Dominance is telling her no.
Dominance is quieting her demons.
Dominance is being her bastion of strength.
Dominance is shrugging off her anger and frustration when you do things for her own good.
Dominance is encouraging her.
Dominance is comforting her in the middle of the night when she’s had a nightmare.
Dominance is guiding her.
Dominance is building her.
Dominance is love.
On the flip side, submission is so much more than getting spanked and having orgasms.
Submission is about being there for him.
Submission is about being that consistent person for him.
Submission is building him up and letting him know he’s loved and valued.
Submission is about listening when you want to speak.
Submission is about running to the drug store when he is under the weather.
Submission is helping him get ready for work when he is running late.
Submission is letting him lead, even when it’s hardest.
Submission is being his cheerleader.
Submission is honest, open communication because that’s what he deserves.
Submission is having his back.
Submission is being the hand that reaches for his in the middle of the night.
Submission is so much more than sex and submitting can come in the smallest, simplest ways.
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When you’re being choked up against the wall and they’re staring you directly in the eye. So intensely that you know you’re going to be in trouble if you so much as break eye contact. You’re already preparing for your face to be slapped but instead they place their thumb in your mouth with a soft gentle smirk on their face, planting a kiss on your forehead, knowing full well what you were just expecting. Unable to hide the surprise and confusion on your face your eyes slowly relax from a wince to a sultry hunger, your hands meet their hand, loving the moment. Then they smile & slap you across the face anyway just because they can.
