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Progression She trembled in the quiet room. Little waves flowed through her body as she moaned. Her exposed skin glistened, her closed eyelids quivering. She opened her mouth to talk, but knew better. Instead, she licked her lips, sighed in frustration, and arched her back like a cat after waking up. I smiled as I watched her. I enjoyed putting her in this place, this trance-like state of growing delirium. It took some time to achieve it, to truly get her here, but I was never in a rush. I relished this time. The quiet, the focus, the undivided attention I gave her. It had a sacred quality to it. Her body was fluid, natural. She was like an animal in the wild, completely at ease with her surroundings. And yet, she ached. The need was getting to the stage of being unbearable, torturous even. Her self-control was at breaking point, but like most times, she persisted, because she knew that’s what I expected. I took one final admiring look at her, basking in the visual before me. I felt not only pride but also a swelling of pure adoration. It was a privilege to receive this gift from her, and I would make sure to never take it for granted. But now it was time for the next step in our ritual - taking her to another level. I stepped next to her, and for the first time that night, I touched her. She stopped moving, exhaled a deep breath, and waited. I dragged my fingertips across her warm skin, watching goosebumps appear as if on command. My hand reached her face, gliding over her cheeks, along her lips, and down to her chin. I cupped it in my hand and kissed her. Slow and unhurried, electricity passing between us. Her eyes remained closed after I pulled away. I admired her angelic face for a few more moments, before tightening my grip on her chin, and said: “Are you ready?” Copyright © Dirty Romantic - Tales of Love, Lust & Loss  "Men need to hunt. She obviously understands this. She’s offering herself as prey. Not easy prey. But willing.” |
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I know that position well.....
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3/6/2021 5:21 am |
Training is a journey . . no one is ahead or behind you. You are not more advanced or less enlightened. You are exactly where you need to be. It's not a contest, it's life. An we're all teachers and all students . . If you find yourself always trying to prove your worth . . You'll forget your value.
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What is an honest slavegirl worth? She is worth her weight in gold.
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3/6/2021 2:39 am |
It certainly takes a while to take a girl to that state but it is worth the time and its all the pleasure of enjoying her submission, and respecting and cherishing it.
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Lovely. "Men need to hunt. She obviously understands this. She’s offering herself as prey. Not easy prey. But willing.”
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