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I love the anticipation. Tied over a bench or table, knowing that soon, the paddle will fall, and Ill feel the rush of pain, followed by a surge of endorphins. I love the fear and submission in letting another have that power over me. And I love hearing your sadistic delight when you laugh as I moan.
I love the feel of my lips on your feet, kneeling before you, at your service, your whim. I love the vulnerability and closeness I feel after being disciplined. We have our normal lives, jobs we love that inspire us. We go out and laugh and support each other and make each other better. But home, behind closed doors, I am your sub and you are my Queen. You know I serve you physically, emotionally, spiritually. I am yours, and through your dominance, our romance each day grows stronger.
I have a good job. I can communicate. I am funny. I dont expect you to be dominant and dressed in leather 24 hours a day. You wont have to tell me what to do all the time. Im not expecting perfection. We can learn and grow together.If you vent about a problem at work, Ill listen and support you and I wont give you solutions unless you ask.
Im very open-minded and open to try new experiences. Nothing unsafe, nothing that leaves permanent marks, no cuckolding we can talk about anything else.
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