There are few things which turn me on as much as having a grown man on his knees begging me. He could be begging me for any thing, and the sight, sound and symbolism he portrays is what truly arouses my dark side. Of course, his weakness is another added stimulant.
Begging for me to show mercy, begging for me to show attention, begging for me to take money, begging for me to allow cumming, it all sounds like music to my ears. One would think that the begging would soften me up, but it simply doesn’t. It only makes me more eager, pumping adrenaline through my veins, making me want to force you to beg for longer and longer. I know at any point I can get whatever I want from a slave when he is in this state, but I choose to hold out until I can’t take it any longer. It’s so much fun to have him in torment, my sadistic side reaches out and strokes his face coaxing him into a calm comfort before I dig my claws into his mind and scoop out any thoughts of hope he may have been holding on to. The roller coaster of emotions I can bring him to are also felt by me. I wouldn’t do this if I didn’t get pleasure from it. I’m quite self-indulgent.
Don’t think you can use begging as a way to get what you want from me, a way to control my mood, since you know how much I love it. There have been foolish boys trying this in the past, and all it got them was ignored. I am too clever, too intelligent and too experienced for you to play mind games on Me. However, I will gladly twist your brain up into nothing more than a crying, begging mess.
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mmm now that I have that out of the way, I wanted to inform you that I have updated my website some. I’ve changed it from all one image into text, so I can pick up more hits on google searches. I’m still offering banner swaps to other Dommes.
I supplied access to all my youtube clips in one place.
As you know it’s titled quite appropriately as I truly will be or already am your demise.