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here’s the deal..
i was never going to grandma’s house.
truth be told..
i wanted to meet you..
and get to know you..
because…
i love big bad wolves…
just as much as you love little lost girls in red.
~ beautflstranger
Sometimes things become possible if we want them bad enough.
~ T.S. Eliot
This….
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© Photo: Nicola De Luigi
Present!
I do so love having her on display. There is nothing more simultaneously thrilling and comforting as to have my Muse presented before me in all her beauty and submission. I love her posture and patience, her anticipation and arousal, the curves of her body and straightness of her hair. I love the pinks and creams of her skin, the browns and highlights of her eyes, the taught ropey muscles and the soft rounded curves.
There is something utterly sublime in having a strong and willful woman so willingly present herself in this way. Exposed and vulnerable, both physically and emotionally. She bares her heart, ego, and emotional security as she bares her body. It is a sign of not only utter devotion but also absolute trust. Trust that in being so exposed she will not only be physically safe but also emotionally cradled and cared for. Her willingness and devotion displayed in this way say more than any combination of verbal endearments and small acts of kindness combined.
In presentation she says not only I love you, but I trust you, I care for you, and I give myself to you completely and without reservation. I am yours. And nothing can warm my heart, bring butterflies to my stomach, or a throb to my loins like that.
Presentation. It is so much more than just a pose.
Caption © For The Love of a Submissive, 2013
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