Tag: submission
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When you Say ‘More’ to Daddy

you whisper you want more—but it’s the way you look at Me when you say itthat tells the truth. That tilt of your chin.That shy-bold breath.That little tremor you try to hidewhen My hand settles warm and firmat the back of your neck. Yeah… Daddy sees all of it. you think I don’t notice the…
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Tell Me Where It Hurts

Tell me where it hurts.Not the surface pain—not the sting that fadesor the shiver that lives skin-deep—but the place you hide from yourself.The fault line under the breath.The trembling beneath the obedience. Because I don’t want the bruise this time.I want the bruise before the bruise—the secret ache you pretend isn’t thereuntil My hands make it honest.…
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The Dominant Within

True dominance isn’t about what you do to others—it’s about what you’ve mastered within yourself. If you want to control, first you must control yourself. Your finances. Your health. Your temper. Your integrity. These are the foundations. Because how can you control anyone else when your own life is chaos? How can you lead if you haven’t…
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I Want to Make You Cry

I want to make you cry.Not from pain. Not from fear.From something deeper—the kind of cry that shakes loose everything you swore you’d never feel again. People hear the word cry and think weakness. Think punishment. Think breaking. But that’s not what I mean. I don’t want your tears as proof of my power. I want them…
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Bruise you Beautiful

Skin rememberswhat mouths forget.Every mark a testimony,every ache a translation—where silencewas louder than beggingand the bruisewas the only witnessthat stayed. Because this isn’t romance.It’s ruin.It’s devotion carved in nerve endings,loyalty branded in ache.Not whispered promises,but vows beaten deep enoughto outlast words. The bruise doesn’t just prove you were taken—it proves you were claimed.Your body became canvas,and…
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The Importance of Words: The Power of Asking

Let’s be clear about something: Dominants are not mind readers. We don’t have a crystal ball that tells us exactly what you need, what you want, or how far you want to go. You can’t expect us to always guess. You have to use your words. I tell my submissives all the time: “Use your…
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Tide of Ruin

It’s five in the morning,and the air is sharp, like the edge of My blade before the first cut.I’m awake,thinking about you—about how I want to lap at your cunt the way the North Atlantic lashes the cliffs of Ireland.Not to soothe.To punish.To erode.To claim. Not a kiss.A reckoning. I’m not here for romance.I’m here…
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Submission is earned
Submission is earned; it is neither coerced or manipulated. And to be meaningful for Me, it must come from a woman whom I unreservedly revere and admire. The greater her will, intellect, artistic ability, grace, kindness and beauty, the greater the reward of earning her submission. To that end, earning the submission of such a…
