falling, feeling and hearing her do as you command. Orgasm and body control
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falling, feeling and hearing her do as you command. Orgasm and body control
When mom has things for her to do. Maybe next time she'll get those things done.
Stephanie was 27 and had been spanked by her boyfriend since they started dating. She always felt ridiculous being a grown woman with a degree and a good job who got her bare bottom spanked like a little girl at least twice a week while her boyfriend scolded her and called her "naughty" and "disobedient". Her dignity was hurt and she felt humiliated as he pulled her pants and panties down and spanked her butt, even worse was getting spanked right before work or church and having to not make it obvious she had a sore bottom. But all that was more than made up for when her boyfriend stood her up after spanking her and held her close, rubbing her spanked girly butt cheeks, kissing the top of her head and telling her how much he loved her and showed his affection and confidence in her with these disciplinary spankings. Stephanie melted into him, feeling the deepest sense of security and contentment.
patting her bottom like he owns it
You wanted attention, didn't you? You wanted someone to notice you, to want you, to obsess over you...
Well what do you think training is? It is an act of devotion and obsession, making you into something perfect and impossible to ignore. The more you lean into it, the more you become what He wants you to be, the more his obsession and lust for you will grow. The more he will want you.
That's exactly the kind of love I am interested in. Obsessive, driven, posessive.
The collar gleams. The chain catches light.
But submission, it’s never just the hardware, there is more to being submissive than the deeds done in the dark.
Submission can be the hush of a held breath.
The deliberate stillness of waiting.
The soft *yes, Sir* murmured across a crowded table.
Or the trembling *please, make me feel small* whispered through a flush of shame.
It can be wrists bound in chains, or choices unbound by trust.
It can be the boardroom moment when she yields the floor to hear him out.
It can live in a glance across a crowded room.
In the quiet act of service, coffee poured exactly right, shoes shined without being asked.
Regardless of your term for submission
It is the balance we crave and hunger:
Celebrate your flavor.
Own your surrender.
Phetcharada Pacharee
When I took her in she was a university graduated professional of normal weight with glasses and boring future.
Look at her now, closer to perfection than she has ever been.She is practically blind, but there is not much I need her to see. She always wears heels, never clothes and she has not eaten to a proper meal in two years. That face is one of pure bliss.
Bambi keeps those strange hold on me I can't get rid of 😭😭😭
curiousguyb - nothing sexier then oiled bare skin being tormented.
Damn! This bitch is hardcore and is letting her lover have it. I bet she cums so hard.
you already feel like a fucking animal, chained and hobbled almost permanently for a while now, made to stupidly waddle around after me, an undignified, dumb naked cvnt displaying your holes inbetween sucking my cock and eating my asshole and worshipping my feet to earn my kindness
but the depths of your cvnthood don't quite hit home until the day I shave you... the humiliation of it...I will write horrible things on your face and scalp and snaps pictures and shows you what a pathetic fucktoy you are as you sob in a pile of your former locks... you know you look worse for me but it doesn't seem to matter to me because your gagged, drooling facehole still fucks just the same and there's no hair in the way when you worship the rest me and it's quicker to clean you when I hose you off like a dog now
you do wonder about how much more I have been putting that horrible rubber hood on you though and your blood runs cold as you wonder whether I just wants it to be easier to maintain you for longer and longer stretches of blind, faceless isolation... blind, docile and helpless... and after all, that facehole fucks just the same