CreativeDominant
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And now, an intermission between Chapters I and II and Chapter III THE CURTAIN RISES (A Glimpse inside our People) FROM THE MOMENT THAT THE 'CLICK' OF THE LEASHES BEING ATTACHED TO THE D-RINGS OF THE WIDE, PURPLE, LEATHER COLLAR HAD BEEN HEARD, THEY HAD ALL FELT IMBUED WITH THEIR OWN UNIQUE POWER... For Leigh, the power of her submission was felt most strongly in the release of control of her own actions to another, the giving over of her will. In giving over this control, she could then traverse pathways that she dared not...no matter how much she wanted...to explore on her own. Pathways that 'normal' society said she should not explore. And... in giving over control, she was taken down pathways that her own limited experience and thoughts had not led her down, not even in fantasy. But her Sir...and others...had been down them. The more skillful her guide was in helping her negotiate these roads, the more comfortable she became with the control she had given. There was another important factor in her submission; the element of trust. The more willing a dominant was to not just lead and command her, but also protect her during and after these journeys, the more trust she felt. A willingness to protect indicated a very important aspect of responsibility and caring to her. A dominant with those abilities became a trusted 'other'. One that, under the right conditions, she would willingly give control to. Kel was this type of dominant...and more. He had earned the most trust because he not only did all these things but engaged her mind in consideration of the ways of D/s; paths that had nothing to do with sexuality or BDSM, though those were frequently engaged too...because he had cared for her not with the goal in his mind of what he could get but with the goals of 'her' and 'them' and what caring for her meant to them. As she gave more control, she in turn felt more submissive and, more powerful. When these trips mixed sexuality with dominance and submission, then adroit orchestration by a trusted 'other' of the volatile combination of her nature as a sensualist and her responses to the stimulus of dominant words, actions and images, led to her submission and a simultaneous passion that built until it was overwhelming. As she knelt before Wes, at Kel's command and the simultaneous downward tug of their leashes, the increase of throbbing in her clit and the beginning of throbbing in her hard nipples told her that her belief in the effect that this power exchange had on her sexuality was valid. As she took note of the outline of his bulge behind the buttons of his leather pants and felt the cool metal chain of the leashes brush against her bared upper chest, she unconsciously spread her legs... For Wes, the power of his dominance was experienced whenever someone desired his control. Compliance was thrilling but compliance was still only an acceptance of his domination, a willingness to give of themselves in a very specific manner. But...when they not only accepted his domination but desired it...craved it... then the energy that flowed through him was like nothing else in this world. In a situation like this, when he had felt and heard her hunger for him as a man, that energy had started to increase. When he had seen her acceptance of his domination and then, heard and saw her desire for it in the way she had said, "Gladly...", it had begun to course a bit higher. The fact that it was his frined Kel's desire to share her submission and the chance to satisfy her sexual needs with him only added an erotic charge to this dynamism. As he observed her kneel before him with the tug of his leash against her collar, as he took in her hard nipples and the way she spread her legs, he felt a pulse of energy that fueled an ache in his balls and enlarged the cock pressing against his fly. He now only needed to hear the words expressed clearly of the craving for his dominance for his energy to sing along his inner circuitry like electricity hummed through power lines... For Kel, the power of his dominance increased with the trust he was given by a submissive. Like Wes, he too felt the strength and the energy that came about when someone accepted and desired his control. However, for him the flames of his dominance were stoked when someone, especially his special one, revealed in their words and actions their trust in him. Other than consent, he did not need all the elements to be in place in order to find satisfaction in a sexual encounter. Nor did he need them in an erotic dominance/submission scene, sexual or non-sexual. When they all came together though...the yielding, the desire, the trust...in a tryst where sexuality and dominance/submission were key elements, the fire leapt higher. For in an erotic situation, that trust was based on his ability to make his partner's fantasies real or to share his fantasy with her as well as bear the responsibility to keep his partner safe as he did so. He had felt and seen and heard that trust tonight when Ashley had looked at him with steady blue eyes and said "Yes, Master..." As he watched 'babygirl' kneel before Wes, her mouth only inches from his groin, her full tits swaying slightly from her movement and yet restrained by their lacy enclosure, the way she spread her thighs unconsciously after she had knelt, he burned white-hot. He was now fully rigid... He again spoke softly but with more strength in his tone: "Greet your newest, "OTHER DOMINANT", my sexy little one."
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