breath play

Dominating someone, bringing them to their knees is always satisfying for me, whether it’s a man or a woman. Both are fun in their own ways, but it really is a pleasure to bring some bratty, mouthy little princess down a few pegs. The pretty ones almost always think that all they have to do to get their way is bat those lashes and pout those pretty lips. By the end, though, they realize that I prefer those lips stretched around a ball gag, or wide open and trembling while they gasp for air when we try a little breath play. Those curves they like to flaunt and shake always look better across my lap or stretched atop a discipline bench for me to treat the way that I want to do.  And, oh, that lovely skin is so much more pleasing with some flushed marks from my hands or a paddle or a crop, as they tremble and cry out loud with every impact… would you like to watch, indulge your voyeuristic side, or […]