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I'm probably single now.....
I have a number of kink- and submission-related goals for this year — things that feel within reach, exciting, fun, and ultimately geared toward serving my Owner better.
One of them is getting my brain to quiet the fuck down. There's constantly a whirlwind of thoughts tearing through my mind, a truly relentless stream of consciousness. Most of the time it's fine, but when I'm with him, when I'm pinned beneath him or on my knees as he fucks my face, I want to feel calm, focused, present.
What's become clear in the first couple months of the year is that the ability to quiet my mind is a muscle that needs regular, rigorous exercising, so he's been helping me practice by having me rest my head on his belly and suck his cock as he reminds me that I don't need to think, don't need to be anywhere but there, don't need to be anything but an open eager mouth for him to fuck and enjoy.
Yesterday was a busy day and I was prickly and grumpy as more things kept cropping up while I was trying to finish work. When I was finally done and crawled into bed beside him, I was still in the swirling eddy of emails, deadlines, meetings and my brain was loud.
So when he guided my head down to his cock, I closed my eyes and just focused on how it felt in my mouth — how good, how right, how satisfying — and kept repeating in my mind, over and over again, "I love his cock, I love his cock, I love his cock." As long as I kept the steady rhythm of that mantra circling through my mind, there wasn't room for anything else, and I could finally soften and relax into my place.
And I felt right at home there, fully focused on him, reminding myself again and again what matters most.
The other day, after he'd used my mouth with me on my knees and had me spend a long time between his legs in bed suckling on his cock, he shifted me up so my head was propped up on the pillow, and he straddled my chest and started to fuck my face. There's no other word for it — I couldn't move my head at all, couldn't do anything to really suck his cock... I was reduced down to nothing but an open mouth, held in place, soft and wet and fuckable. He didn't even look down at me at all, just thrust into me like he was jerking off with a fleshlight.
I haven't stopped thinking about it since, about how perfectly it exemplified the term "face fuck" — how clearly it reminded me that I'm just a set of holes for him to fuck.
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