fawnstarflare: B&W Perfection I simply adore the beauty of this photograph. The model is qui
fawnstarflare: B&W Perfection I simply adore the beauty of this photograph. The model is quite comely and I love the expression on her face which seems to indicate a calm acceptance of whatever might come her way. She seems confident that she can handle anything and this makes her supremely sexy. Her posture is upright and proud, displaying her breasts but not thrusting them forward. She is comfortable with her legs folded and seated on her heels, a consequence of hundreds of hours spent kneeling like this. The woman, her bondage, and her pose all seem to reflect a minimalist attitude perfectly complemented by the subtle shades of this B&W photo. It all serves to invite me to imagine she is my slave. She waits for me where I can see her as I walk in the front door of our home. We exchang quiet smiles as I walk to the closet and take off my hat and coat to put them away. Parched from my drive home, I turn away from her and head to the kitchen to get some water. Years as my slave have given her the patience to remain motionless and silent awaiting my next command. Soon enough, I stand behind her and enjoy the feeling of her firm flesh under the shiny-smooth bodysuit. My hands start at her shoulders and work their way down her sides to her pelvis and then slowly work their way up over her belly and to her breasts. Gradually I ease my way to her nipples and begin to tease them until they feel like large marbles. My hands now slide over her chest until they wrap around her neck. I squeeze, choking her but she remains calm no matter how long I choke her. She knows that the air she breathes is my gift as this ritual reminds us both. As she catches her breath my hands stroke her cheeks and then her hair. When her breathing is even once again, I push her head forward and raise her long silky hair so I can kiss her nape and start to raise a hickey — I like to mark my girl but have no need for the mark to be seen. Gradually I work my way around her neck with soft kisses and licks. As I do so I pull her head backward raising her chin so that by the time I reach the front of her neck I can easily move to her lips and give her the long lingering kiss we both desire. I move in front of her and squat so I can take her face in my hands and continue kissing her until I am fully sated. Rising, I issue the command I give my dog to tell it to follow me, “heel.” Without waiting or looking back, I walk off. @3-holes-2-tits, @js207, @lady-killgrave, @barefoot-girl387 -- source link