#dominantmindset

[the-dominant-script]

If you’re mine, I’ll keep you close. I’ll guide your hands, rest my palm on your lower back when we walk, tuck you into my side when you get quiet, tilt your chin when I want your eyes. Soft kisses, slow touches, gentle control. I don’t stop caring just because the moment is calm. I stay, I hold, I soothe.

[the-dominant-script]

I love when her thighs start to tremble because I haven’t even touched her yet. When her breath catches just from my voice. When she grinds against my leg, desperate, trying to chase what I won’t give. When her body begs before her lips dare to. I love ruining her rhythm. Pulling moans from her in the quietest moments. Making her blush from just a look across the room. I love knowing she’s soaked just because I said her name and I haven’t even taken my belt off yet.

[the-dominant-script]

She wants control, yes, but sometimes she just needs someone who notices when she’s about to break, and stops the world before she has to ask.

[the-dominant-script]

Bruises on her inner thighs, soft at first, just lips pressing into skin like a secret. Then my teeth joined, slow and deliberate. She gasped, wriggled, said my name like a warning. I didn’t stop. I wanted her marked, wanted her to feel every step the next day and remember exactly who made her whimper with just a mouth.

[the-dominant-script]

Need a hug that results in filthy sex…

[the-dominant-script]

I sit back in the chair, calm, composed, owning the moment. My legs spread slightly, inviting you closer without a word. You drop to your knees like you were meant to be there. I undo my zipper slowly, deliberately, and when I pull him out, he’s already hard, twitching, a bead of precum glistening at the tip. I smear it lazily with my thumb, watching your eyes. Then I lean in just a little, my voice low, commanding.

“Now tell me how much you want it… and make me believe you.”

[the-dominant-script]

She’s grinding on my thigh like a needy little thing, soaking through her panties, thinking if she moves just right I’ll finally let her cum. But I’m not helping, not touching, just watching her ruin herself while I decide how long she has to beg before I even think about letting her finish.

[the-dominant-script]

She looked at me like she needed it. So I gave it to her, rough and slow.