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fortheloveofasub:

rolledtrousers:

Yin/Yang

Everything sits on a spectrum. You’ve got pleasure and pain, kindness and cruelty, sadism and masochism, dominance and submission. Each one beautiful because of its opposites, because they rest on either side of a conceptual coin. The pendulum swings, and you follow it like a good little girl.

Despite their opposite nature, the end results are often the same. Extreme pain and extreme pleasure are similarly overwhelming, drowning you in an ocean of sensation until you can barely react, let alone think. Kindess at the far end of the pendulum swing, and cruelty at the other end, betray a similar interest, if nothing else. With me behind the actions, there’s a considerable amount of care and affection, too.

But sensory deprivation, and it’s twin sensory overload, are some of the most interesting. Take everything away, slip over the blindofld, the gag, the mittens, and ensure you’re properly trussed and bound, and the world will start to shift. Your brain, trained for patterns and variation as it is, will become frustrated and intolerable of the monotony of nothing, the lack of inputs. Your mind will wander, and you’ll be left there, with nothing to think, nothing to do but exist in that moment.

Pushed to the other extreme, and you’re just as lost. Your mind is just as unable to think, to process, to do anything but hurl the constant stream of sensations and feelings past the normal filters, do nothing to sort them one from another. Because the torrent is unending, and you’re just looking to make it through, to come out the other side with at least a little of your sanity intact. You’ve got everything to think, everything to do, and so you do nothing but exist, in that moment.

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quantumsatis:

I look forward to this every single time.

The moment when you drop your act and I hear your true song. When anticipation stops, discipline is gone and all I get from you is your true self. The ever ravenous slut that lurks inside you, willing to do anything no matter how depraved to get an ounce more of pleasure at my hands.

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quantumsatis:

The first one awakens your senses.

The second makes the honey flow.

The third one reminds you of your place.

The fourth one disconnects your mind.

The fifth turns you into a puddle at my feet.

The sixth makes you sing in a voice that’s not your own.

The seventh starts you travelling.

The eight short circuits your very core. 

The ninth has you speaking in tongues.

The tenth…well you might as well remember we have all night.

Start counting.

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