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Once is Never Enough

I am aware of what extent your body is capable of being stimulated against your will. The two most important organs for achieving orgasm are the brain and the clitoris.

I can render you completely helpless, bound hand and foot so that you can?t move an inch. You'll be powerless, but you don?t want to be hurt. There?s always the humiliation consequent upon objectification. I'll make an intimate inspection of your body, taking advantage of the plight to take a long look at what is usually hidden. I will tease, to prolong to an unbearable extent the resolution of the issue. I'm quite aware of the increase in your heart rate and respirations. Certain areas of your soft flesh will swell while others change color. If you are impatient, you'll be taught a lesson in the virtue of waiting on my pleasure, and not immediately achieving your own. Eventually, I'll decide to push you over the edge, even if just to watch up close as the spasms of ecstasy overtake you when your perineal muscle fibers undergo contraction..

But what then?

Now, it?s my experience that once is rarely enough, and so the opportunity for your second helping is always eagerly accepted. And maybe another one too, after a pause to get your breath back. But, and here?s where it starts to get interesting, suppose I want to try for a fourth, or a fifth, or more? Even the greediest of subjects have at some point felt that enough is enough. Who will really be the one to decide when it?s time to stop?

Maybe I have an evil mind, and am prepared to ride roughshod over your protestations of ?no more, please, no more!? You might be surprised just what kind of results can be achieved and how much you will learn physically, emotionally and neurologically. Devilish results are achieved. Tears and misery. But with the wonders of your body just a short while later you have forgotten that orgasm ever occurred and are pouting prettily in the expectation of being granted just one more.

There is no sex act which does not contain some kind of power exchange. Both parties must accept that this is so, and indeed welcome it. First we must consciously choose to acknowledge that one has control and the other wants a partner to exercise it, and we direct our sexual activity into channels which allow for the free exchange of power and desire.

I'm a firm believer we must agree, to always conduct ourselves with respect, dignity, honor, and truthfulness. Cursory respect is expected from all, true respect is earned and our actions speak louder than words. We must walk away mutually satisfied, safely.

Something so ethereal begs for anchor, embodiment, expression. That need is where, skin kisses skin, pain makes its way to ecstasy. Taboos crumble, darkness thrives, and two halves become desperately, deeply whole.

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