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Sweet Bush!

Holy mackerel this is hot. I love of dark, thick bush. I do like it shaped into a V and not spreading onto thighs or too high. Oh, and for some reason I have not been able to fathom in all my years of maturity, I always have been turned on by a pretty naked woman in nothing but sneakers and socks. I have theories as to why this is a turn-on for me. I don’t have definitive answers though. Sweet, indeed. Milky white skin, brunette, I could go on and on.

I spend quite a lot of time thinking about my role as a Domme but for once I wanted to assess what my submissive’s role is to me.

He is there to give me pleasure. Sheer physical and sexual pleasure without me needing to feel guilty or needing to provide any quid pro quo. I can lie back, so to speak, and enjoy freely what he gives.

He is there for me to play with. I can play with his body and mind and bring him to pleasure so intense he loses himself in it. I can learn to control his reactions and practise my skills at doing so.

You’ll note that as a result he is both for giving and receiving pleasure but without the automatic requirement that both parties have an orgasm in the same session or they aren’t ‘doing it properly’ that produces pressure and limits enjoyment.

He is there for me to exercise my frustrations on his body. When the world is too much for me I can take out my pain by giving it to him. That he takes this, purely for me, that he loves me enough to give me this outlet only makes me love him more.

He is there for me to own. I control him in subtle ways, taking what no vanilla girlfriend can. I have power that thrills and yet that I find myself holding back from. I will not abuse this generosity of spirit but I will treasure it as a precious gift.

This is what I want from my submissive, this is what I receive.
This is what he is for.

What Is My Submissive For by Caitlin on Wordpress (via the-boss-anna)

I have written any blog entries here for a while, but this is beautiful. I’m glad to reblog it.

prurire:

"No mom, I’m not busy."

As George Takei might say —- Oh, myyyyyy. This is a major fantasy of mine, going down on a woman while she ignores or at least pretends to ignore me while talking to someone on the phone. At first, she is chatting normally with a friend, catching up, and then as she is getting more and more worked up, she surprises me by telling her what I am doing. It’s a prospect that is embarrassing and exciting.

(Source: alternativefemdom)

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