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You ache, yearn, and crave for me,
Close your eyes, open your heart and feel my soul touching you, exploring you, conquering you every second of the day, dominating you in soft and breathless whispers of your passion and your submission.
Your body shivers for my kiss. Your heart aches for my touch as the anticipation bursts inside your chest with an intoxicating thrill spiking through your soul. Ignited by my passion-filled eyes, an unbridled longing surge through your soul. You are awakened by my toe-curling caress, wanting me more to dominate you, as mad and fiery as your submission.
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The more intelligent the girl,
the darker the sensuality.
My nature demands
You will be loved the day when you will be able to show your weakness without the other person using it to assert her strength.
I’m a true dominant. I complete you, but never alter you. I see what is there, not what is missing. I receive but I never take. I have pride, but never arrogance.
Don’t be afraid of exploring your sexuality, fantasies, and desires. Embrace them. Love them. Make them yours. They are part of who you are. During our play, you should never be afraid, insecure or negative about your aching submission and my sheer dominance. Under my dominance, control, and your tempting lust, you’ll desire for me.
I will not tell
how I will dominate you.
I will show you.
And as the play progresses, your soul will be consumed by my seduction, your thoughts will be conquered by the tempting sight of my curves and edges. And you’ll fall deeper and deeper into your submission.
Watch your own evolution. Watch as you leave behind your old-self, and become mine. To please me will become both your pleasure and your priority and your sole existence.
Relax… slow down… Just relax. Let my voice flow over and inside of you for the next 30 minutes. There’s nothing else that matters. It’s just you and my voice. Have you ever stripped in front of a true woman?
I will strip you of your insecurities.
I’ll take your time. I’ll pick you up, lead you and make you sit on our date night chair. I’ll run my hands down your spine.
And then there is this…the smell of my hair, the taste of my mouth, the feeling of my skin, seemed to have conquered all your senses and gotten inside you, or into the air around you.
When I stare at you,
I fuck you with my eyes.
I will make you forget your name while I’m busy moaning yours. I won’t stop until your legs are shaking and the neighbours know my name.
You don’t want polite love. You crave to know that you are always in the hands of a woman who is capable of being excited, and who you excited, who finds you truly marvellous, to whose fury of power and fierce voracious seductive appetites keep you always triggered and tempted on the edge.
You always want to be at the feet of a true dominatrix. There is an ache that you can’t control in a place you can’t even name, and it always calls for my name. You are obsessed to my scent and the way I taste. You are addicted to the way you lose yourself beneath my touch, to the way your skin craves more of me on it ….. to the way it feels long after we are done.
I own your heart, your mind,
and your body.
You will jerk off intensely at my instruction. I will not let you cum until your balls are bluer than my blue eyes. You do think of me when you touch yourself, don’t you?
Now kneel and worship, stroke your cock for me. Cum all over the floor, then jerk and cum again, and again. Drain those balls before me! Are you all spent? Good, I hope not. I will make you lick up that disgusting puddle of filth for me and feel my ownership.
You know the desire isn’t about physical touch. Desire is about a mental and emotional longing that creates sensitivity to my touch.
So close your eyes and feel that sensation, so deep inside now.