I suppose a cornerstone of a D/s relationship is not so much Dominance and submission, but limits. Pushing yourself to see what you can give.
Sometimes it’s a subtle thing like eye contact during a blowjob. Sometimes the limits are internal like kneeling below me.
Sometimes it’s saying “Please Daddy, Can I Cum Now?” My answer is…silence. A little waiting. I want to to hear the desperation in your pleas. Then, after edging you a bit, you finally hear from me “Cum Kitten, for Daddy.”
You enjoy it more in then end.
Sometimes the limits are hard limits. It’s anal with the Hitachi when bound up. Not often, but sometimes. Everyday would ruin the experience. But when I hit you with this, it’s cumming like a shockwave that you can feel in your bones.
Then put that beautiful pristine face on me and recover and know I am thinking how fucking lucky I am to have you.
My Kitten. Mmm. My Babydoll.