Jazz was played live and I was aroused by this music that much for the first time in many many years. While trying to distract myself from my flesh being so tense between my legs I lit a cigarette and tried to find some memory that could compare to this. And there it was. I remember it’s been a long game for me, a big tease, and chase for you, I wanted you to yearn for this. And you did. And you asked. When I finally was inside of you - I lost all control. I couldn’t understand who’s been fucking whom. All evidence said it was me inside of you. But I felt overwhelmed by that tiny body of yours. Completely smitten.
Up to this day I treasure this memory of how a sub can suddenly control you with her fragility. And this fragility penetrates some corners of you while you think you’re the one in control.
by dirk may
Reblogged from ohfierce.