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| I wrote this to someone the other day, and I realised to myself afterwards, how at it really was. " to me, the heart of Dominance is a single look, a whispered word, a touch. And not a cheap pair of leather chaps and a high street sex shop crop.
That Both parties understand that there is a freedom to be found in captivity. And that you can only lose yourself to another when found by the one who makes you shake, purr, squeal, laugh and drip in equal measure.
Trust, friendship. And yet freedom to explore. These are vital aspects.
So who am I? A Dom who wants to stop looking, who wants to find her...
FoC
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