BDSM & D/s
Have you ever...?
Have you ever knelt, naked, trembling,
at your Master's feet....patiently waiting while he picks out the
perfect flogger?
Have you ever crawled across the floor, crop between your lips, with
that pleading look in your eye?
Have you ever felt that sharp sting, and then the wave of intense
pain, that comes with a stroke of the cane?
Have you ever wondered if she can take just one more stroke, and felt
the pride when she took 10?
Have you ever begged for more and more, knowing, but not caring that
your body is covered with welts and bruises?
Have you ever stood over her as she looks up at you with tears in
her eyes?
Have you ever gotten the giggles on stroke number 255....even though
you are hurting?
Have you ever been bound, naked, in front of a room full of people,
yet the only one you are aware of is your Dom?
Have you ever felt the rush of power that comes when someone
willingly crawls across your lap to be punished?
Have you ever stood in the corner, skirt raised, panties down, tears
running down your face from the humiliation?
Have you ever awakened the next morning unable to walk across the
room without feeling the pain of the night before?
Have you ever wanted to hold her in your arms as she sobbed, yet
left her huddled in the corner?
Have you ever trembled in fear and excitement when he pulls out
*that* toy?
Have you ever felt the sadistic pleasure that comes from inflicting
pain?
Have you ever spent the evening as a footstool....only there for the
pleasure of your Master?
Have you ever bent over the counter at the toy store, the clerk
holding your wrists, as your Dom picks out the paddle that he
prefers?
Have you ever practiced with that new toy until your arm feels as if
it is going to fall off?
Have you ever worn those little gold handcuff earrings to work?
Have you ever felt the over-whelming warmth from knowing that she is
taking the pain just to please you?
Have you ever lifted the hair off the back of your neck without
being told while your Master slipped on a collar?
Have you ever heard the scream of your muscles as you lie hog-tied
on the bed?
Have you ever fought with the beast...knowing it was time to stop,
yet wanting to hear her squeals for just a little longer?
Have you ever felt the sting of the crop on your inner thighs?
Have you ever presented your body for the single-tail, knowing that
one mis-stroke could leave you lying on the floor, writhing in pain?
Have you ever pleaded for him to stop, knowing that nothing you say
will will make him cease?
Have you ever ignored her pleas for mercy?
Have you ever felt the touch of the whip as it wraps around your
body and caresses your breast?
Have you ever gasped, and then screamed, as the nipple clamps were
slowly removed?
Have you ever felt her squirming and kicking as you apply the hair
brush to her reddening flesh?
Have you ever loved, and hated, and feared, and needed all at the
same time?
