"Breathe, just breathe. Good girl."

My soothing voice speaks unbidden in your mind as you stand here, your body trembling slightly. How long have you held this pose, this damned blindfold has removed all sense of time! Are you even being watched anymore, you can't hear anything in your earbuds!

Oh no, an arm is slipping, wait, no, you can't get it back up. Crap!

"Hold your position until told to move. I'm resetting the timer."

A whimper escapes before you can stop it, sounding muffled and distorted through your ball gag. Don't he know how hard this is? How your muscles are screaming in pain? God, you'd rather take 100 hits on your clit with a wooden spoon than spend another 5 minutes standing like this.

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What I seek is nothing short of everything; to expect less would be a disservice to us both. Will we achieve it? Likely not, but that is not the point. The goal exists as a bearing, as a marker for us to hew to and improve ourselves. Reality often intrudes and we are all limited our own ways. But that doesn't mean we should not try, that we should simply settle with less and say that is enough.

My desires are dark and intense: exploring the contrasts of pain and pleasure, savoring the blushes from humiliation in equal measure to the sparkling in your eyes as my praise tickles your mind, and holding your orgasms in such a tight fist that you worry you may never see them again.

But what do I offer you in exchange for these pursuits? What does a slave gain in all this? Structure, a sense of belonging, dominance, but above all, a companion that will be her rock and guide. A Master is so much more than someone with a whip and a bad attitude. There is so much weight resting upon his shoulders to ensure his property is cared for and trained properly.

Will we discuss the news? Talk about our days or hopes, fears, and dreams? Share the meme found in a group chat or commiserate about our vanilla lives? Of course, my ears will always be open for you. But the important distinction here is that it will only be as Master and slave. We bring the world into the dynamic instead of leaving the dynamic behind.

I am an affable fellow, able to talk with all walks of life. My personal satisfaction in vanilla pursuits is of the nerdy inclination - DnD, MTG, reading, writing, and 3D printing. While I may not be tall, dark, and handsome with flowing locks of hair; my voice is enchanting, my eyes piercing, and my package is more than sufficient. At 5'9" and 160lbs, I'll win no pagent but then again, you wouldn't want to share me.

Thank you for reading, I genuinely appreciate you taking the time to consider my offering. A few things to close the ad out first. I am in a vanilla relationship and she does not know, this will not change. If you can accept this, I would love to chat with you. Next, I have a few preferences for my submissive: HWP, not into ddlg or abdl, and able to hold a conversation.

Does the idea of being consumed by your Master wet your thighs? Does the concept of control so tight you can barely breathe weaken your knees? Does the thought of kneeling before him and talking about your vanilla day sound divine? Then delay no more and reach out; I'll be waiting.

39 [M4f] #online #virginia #USA You stand before your Master, what goes through your mind?