My first attempt at playing with rope, my boy patient and sweet. When I was finished, he looked so amazingly beautiful, I had to capture it.
Update: This photo is now featured on Male Submission Art – November 9 with the following description:
… Continue ReadingThis photo depicts my first attempt at any sort of rope bondage. My submissive patiently stayed in position while I played with the rope and when I was done, he looked impossibly
It is quiet, there is no violence, no urgency. I am working on him, moving him into position, manipulating limbs, pulling and pushing at him. He starts to sweat, the moisture collecting between his shoulder blades, I continue to gently put pressure on him, he moves very little unless I tell him to, a tiny shift, a rolling of muscles.
I check his face, his eyes clear, his breathing even, his forehead beaded with sweat, … Continue Reading
Moments are swimming about in my head… your face open in anticipation when I move in to kiss you; your ‘oh my god’ after I stop you breathing and breathe for you; your expression when I fuck you face-to-face; your eyes when you are endorphined and struggling to focus; your delighted laugh when my coming makes me laugh with the sensory overload; the sounds you make when I hurt you and then hurt you some … Continue Reading
Once upon a time, there was a little boy, he was a sweet little boy, but when he looked around at the world, he was confused about how he fitted in. Sometimes, he would whisper to himself that it was ok, really. And sometimes, he would sneak off and find things to hurt himself with and hope that no-one would notice.
This little boy would find sweet little girls and kiss them. They would kiss … Continue Reading
Happiness hit her like a train on a track,
Coming towards her, stuck still, no turning back…
And I never wanted anything from you
except everything you had and what was left after that too…
Happiness hit her like a bullet in the head
Struck from a great height by someone who should know better than that…
I hate to wait, I hate it, hate it, hate it. I have no patience… when I want something, I want it now now NOW…
And I am waiting…
I want to bring you into the room over and over, because once is not enough after all the waiting.
The first time, I will grab you around the neck and shove you up against the wall before you have a chance to get your bearings, … Continue Reading
I make you go and kneel in a corner and wait, where I can see you, and you are not allowed to speak or move until I want you for something.
Finally I make you crawl to me (‘here, boy’), and I put my drink on your back, while I play my feet over your cock and your arse, and you know you had better not move or the drink will spill and I ponder … Continue Reading