Oh, baby, let me take you on a journey through the explicit encounter I had with my disobedient sub. They couldn't resist testing my limits, and I was more than ready to show them the consequences of their actions.
As I entered the room, the air was thick with anticipation. The sub stood before me, eyes downcast, on their knees, knowing they had crossed a line. My voice dripped with authority as I commanded them to strip, revealing their naked vulnerability.
With a devilish grin, I picked up the paddles, each one promising a different level of intensity. I started with a gentle tap, building the anticipation. Their skin reddened with each strike, but it only fueled my desire for more. I reveled in the power I held over my cumrag, knowing that every flick of my wrist sent waves of pleasure coursing through their body.
But punishment wasn't enough to satiate my hunger. I craved their surrender, their complete obedience. I ordered them to open wide, and with firmness, I gagged them, rendering them unable to speak. Their muffled cries of pleasure only heightened the intensity of the moment, a symphony of desire echoing throughout the room.
In search of new heights, I introduced them to the world of watersports, exploring the taboo nature of urine play. The warm streams cascaded over their body, mingling with their moans of ecstasy. The sensation of being drenched in my golden shower pushed them deeper into subspace, their senses overwhelmed by the unapologetic indulgence in their most forbidden desires.
But we both craved more, a deeper connection, a more intimate union. With meticulous care, I prepared them for the ultimate act of penetration – fisting. Slowly, I stretched their eager opening, inch by inch, until they were fully impaled by my hand. Their body yielded to my touch, the sensation of being completely filled driving them to the brink of ecstasy. It was an act of absolute surrender, a testament to their complete trust in me.
And let's not forget about the intoxicating world of Findom. As their ultimate Dom, I asserted control over their finances, exploiting their submissive desires to serve and please me. They willingly opened their wallets, showering me with monetary tributes and gifts, fulfilling their desire to be financially dominated. The power exchange intensified, as their obedience extended beyond the physical realm and into the realm of their bank accounts.
Together, we danced on the edge of pleasure and pain, exploring the boundaries of our desires, both in the physical and financial realms. The room was filled with the sounds of slaps, moans, and the intoxicating scent of sex, while the allure of Findom added an extra layer of power dynamics to our encounter. It was an encounter that pushed the limits of our connection, leaving us both trembling in the aftermath of such intense pleasure.
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10/10, not just a date to remember. But also how I feel after my first longer chat with a fag here, resulting in a bit of ATM leaking. Is it the amount that got me absolutely pumped up? Oh hell, no. I’m not gonna pay my monthly costs with 50 tips. But that’s not what this is all about. And that’s why I wanna share my experience here. To show people (you know who you are) that findom is not about degrading slaves and fags or about grabbing money without working hard. It’s about cherishing and celebrating the obedience of a fag, letting them flourish in obedience. But above all: it’s about both enjoying life together with a touch of adrenaline. Or better said: a lot of adrenaline. After all..findom is just like any other risky kink: It’s the thrill of it. The magic happening when a fag and a slave get in contact and feel there’s a connection. Something which is difficult to describe in words. It’s as if the fag found a safe haven to be itself and the Master is able to break through that brick wall more easily, because the fag feels comfortable and good.
And that’s exactly what we both felt yesterday evening.
After a casual chat we started talking about past (BDSM) experiences and how they made us who we both are today. Discussing Dom/sub dynamics, but also about respect. Such a fundamental thing in any relationship. Not just vanilla relationships, but also bdsm relationships or (more relatable to everyone here) findom relationships. Respect is what drives us. Just think about it, do you like talking to someone who has no respect for you? Of course you don’t. Everyone likes to be surrounded by people supporting them, showing them respect, letting them feel good and safe. I could have started the conversation yesterday about how I feel that fag is inferior, not worth my time until tributing, being a fucking loser without having anything to be proud of.
But that wouldn’t get me far. And apart from that, that is simply not true. Everyone has something he can be proud of. Yes, also fags. Their obedience is a gift to the world, which comes with sacrifices to please Alpha’s. Fags can be proud of that! They’re in a vulnerable situation, and it can feel daunting, scary or nerveracking for them to let out their true inner feelings. But still they’re here to show it every day! They take the risk and serve, with real consequences. Hard earned money leaving their wallets and bank accounts, getting it in the hands of those who rightfully receive it. And that gets my respect! In this world, where money is a big drive, it deserves an applause when a fag is still accepting it’s purpose and serves an Alpha financially. And it’s not about the amount. It’s about the dynamic behind it, the respect for each other, resulting in a safe space, where we both can get that adrenaline high we all crave for here. That rush of excitement and euphoria when a fag’s wallet is being split open. It’s addictive and so fucking strong! So it was an absolutely incredible moment yesterday when a fag found that safe space with me, showing his respect to me by tributing. From the moment he contacted we both knew that’s where it’s money belonged after all, but it felt like a reminder again it all starts with respect and love for the thrill findom creates. To be absolutely fucking continued! 😈
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