Those were the four words he whispered gently in slaves ear while watching her reactions. He went on to explain the change in ones eyes when things get particularly unbearable. The look of surprise when the intensity pushes a little bit past where one thought it could actually go. He continued to explain how much it pleases him, how much he loves the way slave kisses when she is in so much pain.
Before his words there was a bit of panic (yes we have a safe word, but it was not needed) as ones legs were kicking about in a desperate kind of way of processing the pain. Legs that were slippery from the excitement of it all. After those words there was just calmness as she absorbed it all knowing how much it pleased him. And of course there was a lot more wetness.
I can see and imagine it, but DH is the other way around, lol.
ReplyDeleteMy Domme gets wet when she canes me. Despite the pain, I am happy that she is aroused by my suffering.
ReplyDeleteExcellent post. Thank you for sharing.
Happy you are happy, it's all that counts.
ReplyDeleteTo be able to offer our pain, and have it so lovingly and gratefully accepted is beyond words. In that moment there is nothing that would not be endured and offered willingly to feel in his touch, to hear in his voice, to see in his eyes, the love and pride in the offerings of devotion.
ReplyDeleteThis is a beautiful post, dancingbarez, thank you for sharing it.
(((hugs)))
Wowd DB, to be able to ofer oneself and accept the pain and to have that level of trust is amazing. Happy for you.
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Roz
Very nice, i would say also recieving pain is a drug because of the high it causes afterwards lol
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I'm glad it makes you both happy! That's important. :)
ReplyDeleteYou are both happy and that is so important. :-) Hugs
ReplyDeleteLovely post! The deep exchanges of pleasure and power...
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