How could I possibly explain this—this requirement for full submission. I don’t just desire it… I don’t simply want it… I need it. I must have it. And I must have it from you. You are the only one I trust to take me to that space of utter nothingness. Where I am nothing, not just nothing but an expanse of nothingness. Flesh and bones boiled down to sloppy, wet, wide open plains where the boundaries between mind, body and spirit are gone.
Where all the atoms and elements that make me human merge into a series of impulses, synapses and currents.
Oh fuck. It’s you that does this to me. You take me to my edge of existence and beyond with your clever fingers sliding one, two, three into my greedy pussy.
I used to be nervous. It used to take me a while to get into this sexual trance, to fully let go and topple into your control.
Now though, now, I simply knock at your door and before you even bid me enter, my cunt is dribbling, smearing my thighs with my tribute to you and my nipples are standing to attention.
It’s a zen-like peace that takes over me. I’ve never been brave enough to watch the video recordings you send me—I’m not sure I’d recognise the slack-jawed, puffy-lipped creature you transform me into. The mewling helpless kitten, open and ripe for your beautiful torture.
It starts with a slap. It always does. A tease, just to gauge the rhythm of my flinch—my stagger a litmus test so you instantly know how far you can push me today. How much I can take, how deep you can penetrate my body and mind.
Sometimes, you know me better than I know myself—a short hard smack and if you see a hint of defiance flash in my eyes, you know not to push me too...
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