How D/s is supposed to be
(at least My perception of the lifestyle)
Don’t worry if you don’t understand because it no longer matters to Me what others think. But for those who do know…. enjoy O/our common knowledge
He: Perving internet images in the television room
she: showering
Getting a wild Dom hair up his ass he decides to do something about pent-up needs.
He walks into the small bathroom. she’s naked and wrapping her hair up into a bath towel. “Hello Sir!”
No return greeting is offered
“Turn around!”
“Oh Sir!”
“I said TURN AROUND!!”
she reluctantly complies and he installs the “Cubbs” on her wrists behind her back. “please….Sirrrrrr?”
“Quiet, I’m tired of the complaining when I decide to use you!” He takes clovers connected by chain out of his bathrobe pocket and her eyes widen. While attaching the clovers to her nipples…”you will hold this chain in your mouth while I take a shower. It might help if you lower your head and take the strain off your tits. If you let this chain drop out of your mouth you will receive 10 hard strokes from My paddle on your ass. Do you understand?”
“yesh shur”
“Good. Now, KNEEL!”
Minutes later he gets out of the shower. (she’s drooling AND crying) Removing the first clover she stifles a scream but holds the chain connecting the clamps in her mouth. The second clamp is removed and she’s sniffling snot back and her tears continue to stream. He finishes drying off, removes the chain from her mouth and presents himself in her face.
“you may suck My cock slut.”
Through tears she takes him in her mouth while crying……crying! Aware but in such a mood he decides she’s just going to have to work through it. He’s been there before with her. Always losing rock hard status with his concern about her state of mind and well-being. Always afraid of the crossed line between his love and his lust. she concentrates on her assignment as he watches in the bathroom mirror.
The whole scene is dark….Why is this? It’s hot for him…hot and hard as she takes more of him and succeeds
After care
“Sir, it felt like you were punishing me and that’s why I was crying.”
“No pet, if you were being punished I would have told you at the start.”
fuck……..
“Feelin’ Love”
paula cole
You make me feel like a sticky pistol
Leaning into her stamen.
You make me feel like Mr. Sunshine himself.
You make me feel like splendor in the grass where we’re rolling
Dance with me baby
You make me feel like the Amazon’s running between my thighs.
You make me feel love. . .
You make me feel like a candy apple all red and horny
You make me feel like I want to be a dumb blonde
In a centerfold, the girl next door.
And I would open the door and I’d be all wet
With my tits soaking through this tiny little t-shirt that I’m wearing
And you would open the door and tie me up to the bed.
You make me feel love. . .
Lover, I don’t know who I am.
Am I Barry White – am I Isis?
Lover I’m laced with your unconscious,
I will be your Desdemona
(take your time)
You make me feel, ohhh
You make me feel, ahhh
You make me feel, oh, oh, ah, ah, oh, oh..
Tell me what a man finds sexually attractive and I will tell you his entire philosophy of life. Show me the woman he sleeps with and I will tell you his valuation of himself….. The man who is proudly certain of his own value, will want the highest type of woman he can find, the woman he admires, the strongest, the hardest to conquer–because only the possession of a heroine will give him the sense of an achievement, not the possession of a brainless slut.’ — Ayn Rand

The D/s lifestyle
Balance
It’s not easy so don’t kid yourself

He is pleased with me My Lord and Master Declares he’s pleased with me
What does he mean? What does he know of me This Lord and Master? When he has looked at me what has he seen?
Something young Soft and slim Painted cheek Tap’ring limb
Smiling lips All for him Eyes that shine Just for him
So he thinks Just for him
Though the man may be My Lord and Master Though he may study me As hard me as he can
The smile beneath my smile He’ll never see He’ll never know, I love another man He’ll never know, I love another man

Enigma
The principles of lust are burned in your mind
Do what you want, do it until you find love
Feel your heartbeat
The principles of lust are easy to understand
Do what you feel, feel until the end
The principles of lust are burned in your mind
Do what you want, do it until you find love
Start to move slowly, very slowly
I am to come…
The principles of lust are easy to understand
Do what you feel, feel until the end
The principles of lust are burned in your mind
Do what you want, do it until you find love
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My love is in league with the freeway
It’s passion will ride, as the cities fly by
And the tail-lights dissolve, in the coming of night
And the questions in thousands take flight
My love is the miles and the waiting
The eyes that just stare, and a glance at the clock
And the secret that burns, and the pain that won’t stop
And it’s fuel is the years
Leading me on
Leading me down the road
Driving me on, driving me down the road
My love is exceeding the limit
Red-eyed and fevered with the hum of the miles
Distance and longing, my thoughts do collide
Should I rest for a while, on the side
Your love is cradled in knowing
Eyes in the mirror, still expecting they’ll come
Sensing to well, when the journey is done
There is no turning back, no There is no turning back, on the road.
My love is in league with the freeway
Oh, the freeway, and the coming of night-time My love,
My love, Is in league with the freeway.