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DOMINATION and submission – The Forced Orgasm

Being blindfolded is a state one must experience to truly appreciate.  It cannot be imagined.  The softness of the fabric as it shuts out all light.  The sweet wash of submission that releases me from the day, transforming thought to feeling.  I sigh, ready for whatever my Dominant may have in store for me this…

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Domination – Submission – Suprises

The Art of Romantic Domination.  I almost called this blog just that, because isn’t that the truth?  There is the overt – the clear and present power exchange. But there are also the subtleties that permeate the relationship.  The unexpected.  The tiny surprise that becomes an ongoing titillating, presence. We have met for quick coffee…

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SPANKING – And Then There Is The Discipline

In my last blog I wrote:Just the word itself!  Spanking!  Isn’t it somehow hypnotic?  And here I am to talk about Spanking again!  But this time it is Drum Roll Please the Discipline, the Punishment          the Please No More Sir! One of the (dreaded?) aspects of our brilliant, exciting, sexy, passionate D/s lives, is being…

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Sizzling Spicy Sexy Scandalous – SPANKING

Just the word itself!  Spanking!  Isn’t it somehow hypnotic?  What is that sparking desire so many of us have to be spanked?  Is it the adrenalin rush?  The heart pounding anticipation?  The overwhelming intimacy? What instrument of discipline will he use?  The hairbrush?  Paddle?  Or his hot hot hot hands?  And why is he going…

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Dominance + submission = Ultimate Romance

How difficult it must be, for those in the vanilla world, to understand this concept. The satin blindfold that feels like warm liquid as it floats into place, sends me into a heightened awareness, reminding me of the tantalizing trust I have in the man who places it there.  Are there words that can adequately…

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Weeds – DOMINATION, BONDAGE, SPANKING – Thank You!

Sunday night I tuned in, anticipating another funny, entertaining, quirky episode of Weeds.  (If you weren’t fortunate enough to see it –!!!  Read On) What I got instead, was a tiny, tantalizing taste of a delicious Dominant, who could not only wield his weapon, but had the attitude, grace and style of a Master.  If…

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The LOOK – The Conjurer’s Unspoken Domination

Do you know what I’m talking about?  The Look.  The glint in His eye that silently says —  “When I get you home…” I’m out to dinner with friends.  It’s been a lovely evening.  The wine is flowing, the food delicious, the conversation comfortable and easy.  I am laughing softly at an anecdote, and glance…

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BONDAGE – The Joy Of The Rope (Or Chain, Or Ribbon!)

I sink into the feel of the soft nylon rope, and it tells me I must be still.  Wriggling, squirming, doing my best to relieve myself of its restriction will be in vain.  And might even lead to a hard swat on my vulnerable derriere if my Dominant thinks I’m resisting too much. Surrendering to…

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The Bondage Of The Mind

When I awoke this morning, the poetic prose of the Mysterious Dom (see previous post – In The Dom’s Own Words) was floating through my mind, like a golden leaf hovering on a gentle breeze, then drifting to the ground on a cool autumn day.  When I am in the whirlwind of writing a book, the…

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In The Dom’s Own Words

Sometimes, in the middle of a perfectly tedious day, there can come across your path, a touch of wanton wickedness.  An unexpected erotic jolt, that causes the sweet submissive’s butterflies to spring to life.  A deliciously decadent email popped into my inbox, and read as follows: Your blog is quite delicious.  Providing discipline to unruly…

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