Give me control over your cock
I want to own your cock.
Actually, let me rephrase that: I want to own every inch of you. Your skin, your bones, your cock, your cum, your mind, your heart and every iota of energy you possess. All of everything that makes you, you. I want it all.
I want you to kneel at my feet, silent, subservient and obedient. I want your head bowed, your breathing slowed, your mouth shut. I want you waiting in anticipation of my next command, willing to leap instantly to obey my slightest whim.
You want me to own your cock, too.
You’ve been craving this, aching for this level of control and ownership. You have yearned and searched and wanted with your entire being for far too long. You want to give up control and ownership of yourself. You don’t want to be responsible for yourself, for your cock, for your pleasure or pain.
You want to let go and exist in the endless moment, hanging suspended from My fingertips, breathless and wanting. You want this so badly you can taste it. How it would feel to kneel, to wait, to obey. Not to think, not to make decisions, to have absolutely no say in anything that happens to you.
To give me control over your cock is your greatest dream.
Imagine it; kneeling before me, naked and slightly sweaty. Your breaths deepen and your shoulders slump as you relax into your submission. There is nothing to anticipate, nothing to think around, nothing to worry about. I’ve got it all taken care of. You can let go, give it all to me. Give me your cum, your cock, your soul.
It’s been far too long since you last knelt before me. You should call me now, confess your kinky phone sex fantasies to me now. Give yourself to me.
i’m just not sure i could bow my head, Ms. Harper. it would mean tearing my eyes away from You…
I like the image of a submissive kneeling, waiting, not even daring to look up… but I also like to take a submissive who has problems making eye contact with their Radiant Goddess and demanding that they make and hold eye contact with me.
…sometimes I can be a real fickle bitch. lol!
so basically, Ms. Harper, its a lose/lose proposition for the submissive…other than the simple WIN of being in Your presence. perhaps, by briefly shutting my eyes, i could snap the attractive pull of Your face long enough to bow my head as You so richly deserve.
It’s always a ‘Win’ when you submit to me. I promise to push your limits, take you to the edge and provide you exactly what you ~need~.
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no doubt, i would Empress Harper. You would take what i say i want, read between the lines, shade it with Your own perspective & personality, and VOILA! that’s what i “need.”
That’s really why you contact me, tho… for my perspective and interpretation. Otherwise you could indulge your fantasies all alone, keeping them pure and simple and aligned with what you want all by yourself. But it’s more fun when you add another mind, another personality, to the experience.
You can’t surprise or shock yourself. I can do that for you. I can take your base idea of what you want and turn it into something new and fresh and exactly what you didn’t realize you needed.
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almost thinking You do Yourself a disservice, Empress. if i only wanted to spice things up with another personality, i could just contact a straight-up or submissive phone sex provider. the mind i need to engage is an “insistent” one, one that relishes exerting “control” as much for its own sake as for “the moment”, someone who loves to shape desires to Her whim. (yum)
I once worked for a vanilla line… and naturally, I hated it. Because I am a dominant person, I’m kinky, insightful and I like to take control. On a vanilla line all I did was try to sound stupid and slutty and moaned a lot. LOL.
You contact me for my mind, for my personality. The same way you contact a pizza place for a pizza, and not a bowl of egg drop soup. You don’t expect to call up a vanilla line and get an insightful, commanding mind — even if that’s really who you’re talking to.
You call me for me, and I love you for it. I want you to want to talk to me, for my skills, my experience, my brain and my personality. Because it makes me happy, gives me validation and turns me on. 😉
The fact that I get the opportunity to create more indepth, lasting, long term relationships now than I did with that vanilla company is just one of the reasons I do this work now.
You talk to me because I am who and what I am. And that’s what makes it cool.
just as i come back here for Your mind & Your personality. the call shall inevitably follow, Ms. Harper. the day i couldn’t find You compelling is the day Domino’s sells chicken. oh wait! let me rephrase that. i suck a current events >;)
mmm… hotwings.
😉
with a side of jalapeno poppers?
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Goddess Harper, if I was man enough to deserve to be owned by the Most Beautiful Goddess.
You’re sex toy enough for me to own you. Or at least use you from time to time to satisfy my lusts…