A conniseur of all things sensual
Enraptured by the sensuality that is inherent in all the senses.
The taste of our intermingled sweat on his flesh, the lingering taste of cum on my lips.
My scent as he brings me to arousal, heady and intoxicating, making me flush as I become acutely aware that even in public others know. The smell of leather as a gloved hand covers my mouth to stifle the screams. His animal scent as he leans in close.
His footsteps approaching, the low growl in my ear as he commands, demands, the sound of the flogger descending, the guttural sounds and moans i hear only to realize they are coming from me.
The silkience of his flesh at the head of his penis, the tingle of my flesh as his caresses send goosebumps racing. The many realms of pain... from sharp bites to dull aches, tight ropes, rough sisal, silk, cold steel, hot wax
The sheer ecstasy of agony...
Intrigue me... Seduce my senses, seduce me. fire my imagination, Capture my attention~
Some women aren't meant to be tamed..They are meant to run wild until they find someone just as wild to run with..
Love whispers in my ear..
'Better to be a prey than a hunter.
Make yourself my fool.
Stop trying to be the sun and become a speck!
Dwell at my door and be homeless.
Don't pretend to be a candle,
be a moth,
so you may taste the savor of life and know the power hidden in serving.'