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Promise? 😍

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Well, really now, “he” should positively be “She” 💋⛓

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She’s a little pet, a little toy, something to be used as much as loved. She’s a pretty thing, always stunning, eye-catching, and it’s nothing short of erotic dressing her up in something obscene.

Ropes are always nice, she squirms less now than she used to since she knows what to do. She stays perfectly still, moving when she’s prompted, silent all throughout. She never says a word even when the smooth rope tightens against her skin, bites into her soft flesh. She only whimpers when a knot presses against her dripping pussy, and just sighs when her mistress ties her open.

She always looks a treat when she’s tied up like that, forced open, forced on her knees, as though she wouldn’t drop with a single look. It’s nice to remind her, no matter if she’s good or not, her mistress will use her however she likes. And her mistress does love her in red, the colour’s so bold, so eye-catching, and it matches her blush so prettily.

When she’s on her knees, cunt dripping onto the floor she cleaned not so long ago, gazing ever so adoringly at her beloved mistress, she’s gorgeous. When she’s moaning around a toy just a bit too large, she’s a doll. When she’s whining, whimpering, crying to cum, she’s a wonder.

But the fun in a pet like her, in a toy like her, is never giving her just what she wants. She’s not the master after all, she doesn’t get to decide what does and doesn’t happen. So when she cums, she cums only because her mistress got tired of teasing. She cums because her mistress wants to see her lovely eyes roll back into her head and see her sopping wet thighs tremble.

And when she cums; around her just-a-bit-too-big toy, she almost forgets the rules and thanks her mistress. And when she cums; around her mistress’ fingers, she almost forgets the rope and pitches forward. And when she cums; with her cunt slip-sliding against her mistress’, she begs for it to stop. And when she cums; wrung out and dazed, she just drools on the floor and sighs when her mistress slips cum covered fingers between her slack lips.

Did it take a long time before you tried practising bondage yourself? How was your first time? What happened? Weren't you nervous or afraid?

I wouldn’t say it took me a long time, initially I started experimenting with self bondage so I got used to the feeling of being restrained and then my first time with a dom, I was a little bit afraid in the beginning but not for long as we had taken time to discuss what we were going to do during our scene beforehand and established safe words etc and I trusted my dom which put me more at ease. It wasn’t very intense either it was just very light because we were still getting used to each other.

Hi. I'm not sure if you answered something like this already but how did you start getting into BDSM? How did you find a dom or how did your dom find you? I'm new to this but I want to experience BDSM and see if I want to keep it as a lifestyle.

For me it was porn. I liked watching bondage and I became curious so I did some research on BDSM and browsed a shit ton of websites and I found that the role of submissive just fit me perfectly. I was very lucky that my domme found me. She could see my subservience and I could see her dominance and we just clicked, others aren’t so lucky and it can be quite hard to find someone my best advice if you want to get into BDSM, do your research, don’t put yourself out there until you know your stuff otherwise you may get taken advantage of. Sites like fetlife might be able to help you find a dom or sub.

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Date a domme who

makes you put on and fasten her strapon before she bends you over and fucking rails you with it.

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katies-mistress

xox

And with a single look, she broke me. Tore down all the walls I had put up so that the world couldn’t see the real me. I lost the persona I had had for so long, of strength and independence. In that moment I was laid bare, exposed and vulnerable.

I was hers. And I loved it.