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The Power Of The Submissive

True power lies within the delicate balance of surrender, trust, and vulnerability.

In the depths of my Dominant's gaze, I witness a captivating surrender to our connection. It's in those mesmerizing moments, when Sir enters that blissful state, that I am truly enraptured. The vulnerability he unveils speaks volumes, revealing his profound need for me, just as I yearn for him. It is within this delicate balance that my power comes alive. In this intimate dance, I am faced with choices. Should I assert my...

Kittenspace

How does kittenspace feel?

In kittenspace, intricate thoughts dissipate like morning mist, leaving only pure simplicity. With a playful heart and a mischievous spirit, we float away from the mundane world, weightless and carefree. In the tapestry of innocence and curiosity, the essence of a kitten unfurls, embodying pure joy, boundless wonder, and untainted bliss. Guided by feral instincts, every movement unfolds with a graceful allure. Our meows a...

Daphne And The Hell Paddle

Toy paddle? No. Worst pain ever.

I had a painful night ahead of me. My mistress had purchased a flimsy new paddle that looks like a toy. Boy, was that judging a book by its cover. My name is Daphne. Yeah, like in Scooby Doo. I am twenty-two as I write this. I am 5' 2'', petite, with a B or C cup, depending on the bra. I weigh about 105 pounds and have very long light brown hair, and big brown eyes. I am bi-curious with curiosity towards men. I dated boys...

Subway Space

It was a memorable day

  2nd October 2018   My mind was a whirr.  Had it really only been a day since my life had changed so dramatically? Since I’d been sitting minding my own business in a chatroom, trying to kill time on a boring, rainy Sunday afternoon?  When she had butted into my half-hearted conversation, intoxicated me with her words, captured my mind and then barely an hour later, my body. I had slept fitfully that night, my skin still...

When I wake up on Sunday morning, Liam isn't next to me in bed. I check the time, and it's not even seven. I guess he didn't come back home last night. After what we spoke about yesterday, I had been given the impression that currently there is no-one else. Maybe I should have asked him outright about it. I know I told Liam I wasn't jealous last week, but that was before I began developing feelings for him. Still, I've de...

Encounter

A sub and her Dominant.

The woman knelt in the middle of the room, as she'd been instructed to. She was naked, her hair pulled back into a secure, clean tail. The tips of her bound hair curled in on themselves and dangled to just below her shoulders, swaying slightly with every breath she took. They were measured, meditative inhales followed by slow, cleansing exhales. There were no clocks in the room, so she wasn't exactly sure how long she'd b...

Have Mercy

I was in control, until I was not.

For just a guy with rope...Lost in delusionsI once assumed A certainty of selfThis is where I beginThis is where I endThis is where I standWho I amNow with My feet tucked beneath meRelieved of the weightOf my own beingOn my knees before youHands folded FreeYour finger under my chinI look up into the depth That is the calmness of your eyesI watch The curve of your lipsAs you speakYour soundsFilling the crevicesOf my opened...

Playdate With Daddy

A day in the life...

The playroom is ready, the candles all lit. As I prepared, my thighs chafed at my clit.  The flogger, the pinwheel, the handcuffs, the clamps, Blindfold and spreader, love our dirty romance. My hair up in pigtails, my collar is fastened. My slutty red lipstick, applied with perfection. I oil my skin, every crease, every crevice. I enjoy that part greatly, I apply it with relish. I stifle a giggle, Daddy will be so excited...

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My Box

Where I go to when I need to be safe, you may have heard it called subspace, I call it My Box

It is dark in here. It is safe. It is wonderful. Nothing can get to me. OH NO! He is here. He needs to leave. He was not invited. He is from the past. He scares me. Get out of my safe place! Wow, You’re here! How? Why? I am confused. “I have you” he says. There is light, You put holes in my box. You changed my darkness Now there is light. I close my eyes. You’re in my box! My comfort zone. MY BOX. You invaded my space. Pl...

Training Alex - Part Four

A MasterJonathan and Poppet Collaboration

DAY 5 The day I had feared had finally come; kitty was leaving for home and her Master. I woke before the girls again and was downstairs with My morning coffee when two sleepy-eyed submissive’s came around the corner. "Master? You wasn't in bed when we woke up!" pet said. "No, I've been up for a little while. I couldn't sleep anymore so I let you two sleep in a bit," I said. "Is everything all right?" pet asked. "Yes, I j...

Lisa's secrets

The story of a first experience of submission.

Standing in the corner, Lisa remained silent but could feel his eyes on her nude body. Her shoulders drooped slightly as she realized there was nothing she could do to hide herself from his gaze. If only the room was darker; if only he would allow her a robe. That was not to be at this point. She had agreed to submit herself to him on a trial basis for the week so that they could determine if this life is what was really...