I love getting tributes. Genuine adoration. It does something undefinable to me; this tingling deep inside. This is the most awesome fun of the Domme/sub play, because when the demonstration is pure and real, it is beyond ecstacy.
I just, truly, absolutely love heartfelt gestures and sexual ones count too, most definitely.
I love to know someone authentically wants to add to my life; without the thought to take, especially what is not being offered.
I was daydreaming of being at a Domme event and a man falling before me to the floor on his knees professing true love, devotion and adoration of me. And them knowing stalker level things about me. Them showing their cards completely, in absolute vulnerability. Wouldn’t that be awesome? Well……
Yes and no.
I want to pick who I love but I also want to be swept off my feet. Because if I get into another relationship it’s going to be to love the fuck out of someone and I want to have the ultimate say in who that is, not just take the first one to tryout.
I don’t know yet when, how or even if what I want is possible…. but I figure I’ll know when I get there, when I feel it, when I see it, I guess. The fun of looking for it, being open to the possibilities and enjoying what there is to enjoy in life isn’t bad at all, meanwhile……
I have already had two men write my name on their dicks in permanent marker. One I owned at the time, one wanted to be owned. I do so love to be desired and loved. In all fairness, who doesn’t? Right? Lol 💋
Loved to be loved – Peter Gabriel