Reverence of The Marks & Symbols of Ownership

I spoke of Faith. Now…I’ll kneel to Reverence. Our first date. I stood calmly in His bedroom. Still. Waiting. A lioness’ instinctive understanding short-circuited my usual primal sexual aggression. I knew this man before I knew Him. Though desire and need raged through my veins, my lioness lowered her head in acquiescence to a Power she had known before time began and been searching for this entire lifetime. I waited. Utterly defenseless. To see how He would move. To see what He would want of me. To see which direction He would Lead us. He shifted behind me in the dim light. His first touch. A bold unmistakable Claim. With a deliberate slowness that seemed to last eternity, His fingers dug into my biceps as His teeth sank into my tender flesh where neck meets shoulder. My body gave into His strength. My mind let go of logic. My heart and soul gratefully surrendered to His Demand. I will always feel the echoes of the Marks He gave me in that moment. That was only the beginning. With ...

My Sadistic Lil Monster

For years, those closest to me have encouraged my Dominant kink side.  They hoped to see my ferocity translate in the kinky realm.  I dabbled from time to time Topping but could never find the right path in my mind.

I kick ass in the vanilla world, and my Ice Bitch/Warrior would absolutely rise when life demands their necessity. Yet I always kept them firmly within very defined boundaries. Some part of me knew I'd be unleashing something I couldn't control on the world.

My New Journey this year has expanded my kinky horizon on many different levels.  I've watched.  I've learned.  I've grown.

With each step something...more has stirred in the back of my soul.

For the first time, the pieces have started to fall together in my mind, and I've found my way to a buried dark dungeon.  I can now clearly see My Sadistic Lil Monster.  That Beast has always been a part of me, but has simply slept forever in my soul.  Her dreams have whispered to me for decades, but I never felt Her Hunger or Need.

My Monster has awaken.
And that Bitch is fucking hungry.

With every morsel I feed it, She grows exponentially. She's stronger now than ever and paces patiently in Her cage.  I am discovering Her - Her desires, Her tastes, Her boundaries, Her needs.  I am also learning how to control that Bitch.  We both understand that for the foreseeable future She will only ever run on a tight firm leash.

But make no mistake.  My Lil Monster will be free of Her cage soon.
~lick lips~
When She leaves those confines, that cruel Bitch will be hunting for prey.

You've been warned.
~DominaKat

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