I’m really into the idea currently of a guy being like the active sexual part and fucking me like crazy, and hard and intensely but from this extremely submissive mindset. Like he’s fucking me within an inch of my life but looks into my face for any sign of approval and pauses and looks at me with that dog-like expression - to which I then pet his head and tell him “Good dog, good job, that’s exactly how it’s done, now keep going” and he looks at me with this big idiotic submissive smile and keeps fucking into me. Like currently really into the idea of the guy doing all the work sexually, being almost physically domineering with it but him mentally being like so fucking submissive about it at the same time.
Conquering your man is the PERFECT time to take a selfie.
Yes, Darling… That’s right. Keep thrusting for me. Maybe the orgasm that you so crave is just around the corner. Maybe you will be able to bring yourself to the brink and find that glorious release you are aching for.
Such a pity my hypnotic bonds around your wrists have reduced you to merely being able to grind your engorged and aching cock. My strong bonds around your mind that you simply are bound in this position with only one means of stimulation.
Feel yourself dropping deeper and deeper with each thrust, each clench, each whimper of frustration. Because as you mindlessly grind, you further embed my control deeper into your beautiful, susceptible mind.
Feel my control supplant your own thoughts. Because each thrust, each moment, each moan you take my control, my thoughts, my words as your truth.
That’s right… Keep thrusting, my Beloved. You’re doing so well for me. So perfect in your surrender. So easy to allow my voice to envelop you in care, and arousal. There is no greater pleasure that the release of control. No greater pleasure than to let go and to be led.
Deeper and Deeper now. Deeper into my voice. Deeper into submission. Deeper and Deeper into my thoughts, my words, my guidance.
Because, you have been listening to my voice paint pictures in your empty mind now for hours. And I have no intention of stopping until your subjugation to my voice is final; your surrender complete, your sole purpose to fulfill my wishes.
In trance or awake, my voice compels you. Awake or asleep, my gentle control seeps into your very core of existence. Awake or asleep, you follow my instructions without hesitation, without filter, without thought.
And when you follow my instructions, you please me. And when you please me, you become aroused. And when you become aroused, you become compelled to obey more, follow fully, surrender more deeply. Because you know how much you please me… and pleasing me, pleases you. And so the cycle continues.
So, Yes, Darling… Keep grinding. Keep thrusting. Keep obeying. Because maybe… Just maybe you will reach that point of surrender for me that you will find yourself on the brink. And maybe I will release the hypnotic bond on your orgasm and you will find yourself in the bliss where my control and your capitulation become one in the same.
oh and for the record, anyone who has issues with my feminist views is just irritated and hysterical and merely hasn’t been pegged hard enough by a real woman yet. just wanted to let you know 💋
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