Thursday, 11 September 2008

Dominant Desire

Sometimes it's very simple, and it is, today. What I want is sex. I want to have My pussy eaten. My nipples licked. ummm. When that happens, something turns though. It's as if My nipples were buttons to a cage, and seing an adult, kneeling before Me, licking My nipples, wakes the beast. And then I notice other things, like the bent, vulnerable neck, the shoulders, the back. Oh, his hands are tied behing his back!

At this point, I know there's no turning back. The image of a kneeling submissive - normally a male - hands tied behind the back, licking and kissing My breasts undoes My imagination. Also My real life lust, but we're in fantasyland right now. And then I want to use him.

I want to cane him. I want to see the stripes swell over his ass. I want to touch it and read the pain, like braille, in bumps and stripes. I want to feel the heat off it. And while I am hurting him, I feel more and more like having his cock inside Me, riding him. Oddly though, very few men are still hard after 36 strokes with a cane. So mostly I swap roles, and it's My cock inside him. His warm, red ass against My belly. My hand firmly in his hair. His back under Me, his arm between My teeth, the scream, his pain, and I bite him while I penetrate him. And he pushes that striped ass at Me, and I bite him again as I come, squirting all over the place. Lust. Satisfaction. Lust.

I still want to be satisfied. I really want to be satisfied. My pet. My toy. Mine.

The truth is, to the horror of all the malesubs out there who are doing anything to be taken like that, I won't have what I want. Not tonight, not for months. All this Dominant Desire, and not a single sub will be able to sate it.

*sigh*

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