listencloser: Sometimes BDSM means reading a Book beside your Dom, Snuggled up with a Mug of tea aft
listencloser: Sometimes BDSM means reading a Book beside your Dom, Snuggled up with a Mug of tea after an afternoon of Begging for release but being Denied and Spanked until you Melt. Then the Best Date night ever in the Solitude of a Mountain cabin awaiting the Bubbling Dinner Stewing in a Metal crockpot. The Blustery wind has died down, Dusk falls and the Stars Manifest to twinkle in a perfectly clear, inky sky. Bach whispers from the speakers in the Dim, firelit room as he Strokes your hair and Murmurs sweet things into your ear. Later you read again, lazing around with your Bellies full of Delicious healthy Supper and perhaps a Mulled wine. And later still, with the fire Burned to glowing embers Dying in the grate, he Stirs and Motions you follow him into the Bedroom where you Discover he has prepared for you a Sensual Massage. Perhaps tomorrow the Belt or some Devious torture, Sweet teasing or a Masochistic ordeal. Or maybe: a steaming Bath, a Deep tissue massage, a Sauna. Maybe. But for tonight, a Bed, Delicate fingers, Slow kisses and Moans. Yes to all of this @listencloser… and I love the acrostic. -- source link
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