"you Know...sometimes You Can Be A Really Sassy Wench, Puppy."

Such an excellent place to start, on your knees and at My feet.  It was, however much better when you did so in public.  Love that look in your eyes when your lips touch My toes.

smiles for Atlas...

So very true

The gift of giving.

Many know the mantra of ‘my submission is a gift’. And damn right it is, no one is entitled to your submission simply because you are submissive. It’s something that needs to be earned, something that is -given- willingly through trust.

But we can’t forget about the gift of dominance.

Yes submission is a gift, and should always be appreciated. But likewise, the effort and passion given from a Dominant is a gift.

The time taken from a Dominant, The thought given into scenes, The effort to connect and understand their submissive as intimately as they do, The love, care and tenderness given to inspire your submission.

These only scratch the surface of the efforts of a Dominant, and should always be acknowledged and appreciated.

The submission is a gift, as is the dominance. It’s a give and take dynamic. And we’d all be a little better off to remember the sacrifice of both parties.

sybilsrus:

Who knew Boris Vallejo had such a wonderful grasp on what it’s like to have a PMS day.

"You know .. there are days."

Hello everyone. I just wanted to post this to think Mistress MarQ for realigning my hips last weekend. grin We managed to spend three days and four nights together at a business function in Utah last weekend. I am not sure who needed it more but I do think that I benefitted more.

The first...

There are times when this is desired and has been given freely right before he curls up, using My thigh as his pillow through the night.  he wakes before Me from time to time padding around silently, preparing My tea when it's time for Me to rise.  What a delight those mornings are...to wake and find him on his knees beside the bed, that unmistakable gleam of mischief dancing in dark eyes, a mug of fragrant, steaming tea between his hands as he beams his smile at Me with a perky, "morning, morning, morning, Mistress"...then kisses the rim of the mug and offers it to Me.  Yes, I do believe I shall keep him.