For me it is a paradox of submission that the more you make me submit, the more like a goddess I feel. This is why I love it when you tell me to stand still, turn, kneel, bend over, crawl, or whatever. It is that look on your face when I submit to you
For me it is a paradox of submission that the more you make me submit, the more like a goddess I feel. This is why I love it when you tell me to stand still, turn, kneel, bend over, crawl, or whatever. It is that look on your face when I submit to you