Breathe when I allow you to. Cry when I wish you to. Suffer because I desire you to. Turn your mind to me.
You live because it pleases me. Your purpose is to serve me. Your path is to surrender to me. Your body belongs to me.
I have the strength to break you. My mind the wit to shape you. My Will, complete, will take you. You are nothing without me.
My words will take your mind from you. My strength will take your body from you. My presence will take the love from you. Your soul will always serve me.
(via artofbabalon)
A cage proves to be an excellent frame through which to view one’s sub. Without freedom, stripped of volition, one can simply admire the creature itself - no longer entangled in plans, goals or responsibilities; no longer defined by clothes, style or role; no longer obscured by action, movement or achievement. Just the bare creature itself, just the self with no place to hide.
(via artofbabalon)
A simple binding may be all you need to hold her attention in place, to make her forget the mundane world and leave behind all the crap that normally gets in her way.
(via swisssublover)
That’s an elegantly clamped breast.
(via amaster)
Stark, simple and entertainingly de-humanising.
(via chilx)
Forced on tip toes for too long… the burn can become agonising.
(via sadisticwizard)
I do like that “He expects me to do what?” look. Yes he does. Deep and hard too, I imagine.
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