Each flavor of love comes with its own rewards.
I love staring down at a woman and entering her mouth, to feel her ambition in her tongue and eyes, and a feeling of ecstasy flooding over me.
I absolutely love entering a woman’s pussy to feel the warm and wet surprise that awaits. It’s always a surprise. That motherfucking goddamn amazing feeling of her insides. No other feeling or sensation in this world is better.
I love entering a woman from the back, pushing inside her ass, and waiting for her to tell me to do it harder.
But I think my favorite place to enter a woman is in her mind.
Sometimes this requires taking away a sense or ability. Her sense of sight. Her ability to use her hands. Her ability to breathe unrestricted.
This is the essence of D/s sex that is hard to explain unless you’ve been there. The constant back and forth in each other’s minds. The dancing in one another’s souls. We go left and right together. We go up and down, communicating without words.
Intimacy off the charts. We are fluid together. At peace in motion as one.
That’s when I absolutely love love love to flip the script and surprise the fuck out of her. Her panties around her neck. A slap across her pussy as her blindfolded being is unaware of my body motions.
It must be terrifying and exciting at the same time, to be her in this moment.
What’s gonna happen next? Who knows?
Even I don’t.