The spark
There's a spark, not one that jolts. It's the kind of spark that ignites a raging inferno deep within. It's power and control. To see a willing person submit to your fantasies, to bend them to your will. To feel the heat spread across their cheeks as you spank them, to watch the lines appear from the cane. Knowing that they do this to please you, to ease the tension that builds up and makes you ache with longing. It's the feel of skin against skin, of leather against her. It is the sound the chains make that hold her willing hostage. The muffled groans that that scream out between pleasure and pain. There is nothing more electric than the feeling you get when you control someone........ Thoughts?
-
DWill1990: You didn't get off topic, I was just writing it from my perspective, you wrote it from yours lol
-
DWill1990: Thank you 5rk8 and smile for me. I aim to please