Master / Submissive

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Part 2 of the 2 part series

Updated 03/15/2021
Created 11/17/2014
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(E) Empowering/ Energizing

Empowering the evil side, to break free to roam learning my strengths and weakness. Useing me to bring all those wonderfully sadistic thoughts you have to life.

Energizing my will ,my body, feeding me the desire to explore even further than my dreams have taken me.

(F) Fire/Fierceness

Fireing up the current that runs between your hands and my body. Seeing my body move to your power ,my mind opening up releasing all, so there is nothing but your fire burning inside of me.

Fierceness of my will . Bending to yours never breaking,but many cracks appear. You are always so careful to never break all the threads,holding my sanity intact.

(M) Maneuvering/Mischief

Maneuvering me into a corner making me face the darkness. Confronting my own desire to be controlled, overpowered. You won't let me hide from myself or you, challenging me ,knowing I always take the bait.

Mischief is what I feel, dareing, needing, wanting to see the other side of you. Wanting to see those eyes, the eyes that burn me ,light my desire to feel the smack of your hand. The laugh of pure delight when your blades marks my skin ,roadmap of pleasure. It is not your dominance that draws me to you ,makes me crave the feel of my breath being taken. It's the eyes , the eyes that tell me of the things you really wish to do. The flash of pain in my eyes that makes you hard, wrapping your cord around my throat starring me in the eyes as you pull tighter and tighter , the pure enjoyment you see cross my face is when I see the look of complete and utter control in yours.

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Ashesh9Ashesh9over 9 years ago
the dynamics of Bdsm have never been detailed sooooo.............

deliciously !!!!!!!

5-ed .

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