Journal of my exploration into the domination submission world of D/s and how I struggle between my submissive heart and my logical feminist mind that tells me submission is wrong while my body and heart tell me it is sooooh right!
Wednesday, October 28, 2009
She stands theretall, proud, nipple's erect, eyes glowing, sweat pouring, charged with sexual energy.
Each stroke of the lash takes her higher. Slowly her body goes limp, all feeling gone, to that place that allows her to be free.
The weight of her body falls against the chains that bind her. There is no resistance left in her, as he takes her body and bends it to his will....