Tag: obedience

  • ALWAYS MINE

    What did you expect? Be careful with those proverbial wishes. You might just get what you wanted after all. I find it beautiful that you’re mine before I know you even exist. Like you ever even had a choice. And still, you continue to choose me. The beauty of BDSM. Power given, freely. My will…

  • YOU ARE MINE

    Are you ready to give in? Or are you still obsessed with pretending you’re someone else? Sure, you can pretend all you want. Where’s that gotten you? It doesn’t have to be that way. What’s made you so convinced you can’t have the lifestyle you’ve always craved? When I ask you what’s on your mind,…

  • NEVER CHANGE

    How many times have you deleted everything, in the hope of starting new? Life as someone without a fetish. And yet…where do you find yourself, almost immediately?  When they say hard-wired for discipline, is this what they mean? A masochist with something to prove? What is it, exactly, that you think you were made for?…

  • NOTHING SCARES YOU LIKE A REAL IDEA

    I know what it’s like. When you decide enough is enough. Time to raise the bar. I’ve found life is always better on the other side. High standards. According to whom? I already knew. Asking for what you want, means knowing what you want in the first place. It’s the only way you’ll ever get…

  • WHAT REVEALS YOU IS WHAT YOU TRY AND HIDE AWAY

    You always find me at your most desperate. So vulnerable. And horny. What exactly are you trying to accomplish? What purpose does it serve to bother me under the dark moon? You’ll regret it. But I guess for you, that’s half the fun. That’s what’s in it for me: the pain. What do you do…

  • BACK YOU CAN NEVER GO

    You’re starting to feel out of control. Get used to it. Forget what you used to know. To knowing, in the general sense. In the biblical sense. To be perfectly honest. The before, it slips away. You can try to run away, but you can never go back. Surrender yourself to divine intervention. We’re going…

  • AND THEN YOU SAY PLEASE

    I’m no stranger to discipline. I’ve always been happy to lend a firm hand to my friends that are bottoms when they need accountability (and a watchful eye) to achieve their goals. This is how they feel seen and loved, and sometimes caring for them means a blistered bottom and time for contemplation in the…