It’s One Of Those Days Where I Just Crave Being Roughly Fucked Until I Can’t Think Anymore.

Yes it sure does

Dominance

Oh my god. But what about like fucking outside, under a warm rain, in a super foliage-y garden location, where no one would ever see?

🤗🤗🤗🤗

Just relaxing listening to the sound of the rain, and I’m sitting here thinking how I would love to fuck you to the sound of the thunder and the rhythm of the rain

She will submit when she trusts his ability to lead.

I tell you a secret

Dominants are not magical beings.

They are not. None of them. Not. A. Single. One. Of. Them.

And none of them is blessed by a higher power with mysterious forces beyond human perception.

None of them. Not. A. Single. One. Of. Them.

None of them was born “A Dominant”.

None of them woke up one day and knew:

“I have a calling. I shall dominate. I AM A DOMINANT”

None of them. Not. A. Single. One. Of. Them.

Some of them started to realize their dominant side very slowly. Some of them knew of their dominant side very early. All of them have the need. All of them are born with dominant traits.

But only those, who constantly learn, who constantly work, who constantly question themselves, who constantly observe, only those who constantly communicate, who are open and honest to you, who not leave you in the dark about their intentions, who take you and your needs seriously, who do not override your worth as a human being, only those who guide and teach you, who elevate and lift you up, those who protect you, those who are always respectful, those who see you as their most precious possession, only those are Dominants.

Know the difference.

A Dominant is not only eager to prove his worth to you, a Dominant needs to prove his worth to you. A Dominant never takes anything for granted.

Because a Dominant is a worker.

And that is the secret. 

He just gives massages now

Will you?

~#OffTheWallCouple

I answered back. I got punished.

She knows what she is. She knows that’s all that she is.

~#OffTheWallCouple

I am not independent. I am a slave to His cock. He’s turned off my thoughts, hijacked my dreams and ambitions. Turned me into an empty headed hole who is addicted to cum. I’m His to abuse, to torture, to beat. An object to make His cock hard. I’m better off this way. Happy Independence Day, America. You don’t know what you’re missing out on.