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 ...

The Symphony of Pain

Tell me...What is your relationship with Pain today?

Is it a comforting friend?
A brutal foe to endure or conquer?
An entertaining date who provides temporary distraction?
The thrilling dance partner?
A longed for lover that seduces you to submit your dark hedonistic desires?
Or the monster to torment and devour your willing soul?

A palm’s sharp blow.
The rhythmic licks of the floggers' fall. 
A paddle’s thunderous smack.
The snap and slap of a belt’s lash.
A crop’s brutal bite. 
The vicious strike of a cane.
A whip’s hot kiss.

Their impact varies but can all be manipulated with the mindfuck. The best Sadists pluck those mental and emotional strings to accompany pain’s delicious melody and orchestrate a symphony.

When the last note rings in the air how will you want to feel?

Soothed or victorious?
Relaxed or exhilarated?
Post orgasmic, sated, and high from sexual bliss?
Or an exhausted sobbing heap on the floor broken and bruised?

Tell me...tell me your truths...
Only then will I begin to compose your symphony.
~DominaKat

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