It does take strength to hold a girl in place. Most will fight and kick and thrash from time to time. One has to be firm in one’s convictions. Certain that this is where she wishes to be, that she does wish this confinement - but that she can only want it when she knows it is secure. They fight because they need us to be strong. Need us to want them enough to fight back. If they could overwhelm us or make us doubt then they would not be safe, would not be content, would not be where they needed to be. It isn’t that they wish to be free - it’s that they wish to know that they cannot be free.

(Source: deviantfemale)

In submission to the right one there is grace, beauty, serenity and inner harmony. The key is finding the right one.

I want to be

On your mind,

Under your skin,

In your fantasies,

Everywhere you are,

Every place you feel.

I want you to

Smell me when you breathe,

Taste me on your tongue,

Sense my heat behind you,

Feel my breath on your neck,

And my touch on your skin.

I want you to 

Imagine I am there

When you close your eyes to sleep.

I’ll be in your dreams.

When you touch yourself,

You’ll feel my fingers lightly.

I want to crawl inside you,

Invade your secret places,

Take hostage your desires,

Spread wide your limbs

And tie you up with need for me,

Until you’re a captive of the heart.