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lady-odysseia:

On how I feel as an Owner

Over the years, as I have explored BDSM, I have tried many things. Being a switch I have done my time as a sub, a rebellious brat and a dominatrix. But when I met you everything changed. When you looked at me as a goddess with your wide adoring eyes I felt powerful and more beautiful than I ever had before. When you gasped, your mouth a perfect soft O, the first time I scratched you (which was admittedly by mistake) I felt the rise of a long forgotten predator in me. The urge from there to explore you, to show you all the painful, pleasurable wonders I knew of, to adventure with you to find more together, became my primary desire. And you were so willing to come with me, to let me, to fall at my feet and offer yourself up to me as sacrifice for a hungry goddess. And so we explored. Gently at first, fleshing out your previously unknown boundaries, discover what was and was not palatable to us both. You weren’t my sub or slave but my pet, something adorable and comforting and yet willing and filled with love. Thus I became your Owner. Not a Mistress or a Dominatrix, but an Owner. I own you. I own your body, your sex, your allowance to cum, your pleasure and pain. But in doing so I also have responsibility to look after you, to care for you, to make sure you undergo no real physical or psychological damage. To be honest, caring for you is easy because I fell in love with you. How could I not? And so now I reward you with grooming from one side of the brush after spanking you other. When I offered my collar you gladly accepted. I’m so proud to see you wearing that, knowing that you are mine and there is nowhere else you’d rather be.

GOALS