Why is this so misunderstood? 🌸💗🌸
While she needs the rough expression of domination, to be manhandled and taken just the way he wills it, what she craves even more is this: his gentle touch.
The touch of adoration, safety and guidance. The touch that soothes her soul and makes her melt. She just lets go and succumbs to it, burying herself in his rough hand, because she knows she is cared for, and understood. She can be vulnerable and laid bare, because she knows that his touch will make her feel like home.
To him, she is nothing short of perfection. His cherish good girl. His most prized possession. His object of infatuation. His fucktoy.
This kind of touch is addicting, and she's already on her knees begging to get her much needed dose.
Ever hug someone and you never wanted to let go?
A hug that you and the other just melted into each other?
A hug that didn't feel like the first hug ever, it felt like the first hug after being apart?
A hug where your souls hugged?
Those are incredible hugs!
It was uncanny
In him she saw both
her savior
and her executioner
in his eyes
she saw the calm
and the thunderstorm
she knelt in front of him
 …looking up in anticipation
wanting it all
needing it ..all
~Dark Stranger©
His slutty lady ~
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