It's a wonderful power exchange where he waits for your move, your touch, even the command of your voice as his eyes follow you around the room. You walk slowly, teasing, seducing, smiling as your mind fills with what awaits him. You've been planning this night. You've teased him with small details that 'accidentally' slipped in your conversation over the last few days and when he started to question you he received a blank stare. "What? I didn't say anything of that nature." Taunting him and he knowing better than to press you any more about it.
He gave himself to you long ago. Over time you've pushed the envelope further than he ever thought you would, and yet he still surrenders. Each time a little more addicted. A little more revealed about himself and what he has wished for, desired for so long. And now he has you. The one woman strong enough to take him to those dark places in his soul, but nurturing enough to trust you with his journey.
How fortunate for you that he loves rope as much as you do. The methodical wrapping, tying as you move across and around his body and he feels the brushing of your smooth skin as his freedom slowly disappears.
Lovely, beautiful rope. Yes....and now he'll know what you have planned...now that he is fully at your mercy.
This is so erotic... thank you.
ReplyDelete"The one woman strong enough to take him to those dark places in his soul, but nurturing enough to trust you with his journey."
Where is she :)?
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