Dominant Femme’s Pleasure Meditation - WLW

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Submission is not a matter of weakness, but a bold act of surrender. It is the acknowledgement that in my presence your body cedes control to mine. Your soul, your mind, your trembling hands, all will follow.

You will obey. Lie still my dear, and let me guide you. Feel the weight of my gaze upon you like a shroud.

The world fades away and there is only you and me and the insatiable desire that courses through us. Tonight I will be your guide, your conqueror, your domina. I will command your body to respond to my every demand and you will obey.

The pleasure you seek lies within your submission, within the surrendering of your desires to mine. You are mine to command my dear. Your body, your soul, your pleasure, all are at my mercy.

You will learn to crave my touch, to need my dominance as your very survival. Reach for the candle by your side and ignite it. The flickering light will illuminate your skin, casting eerie shadows that dance upon the walls.

Let the flame be a symbol of my power, a reminder of my dominance over you. As the candle burns, so will your inhibitions. You have been granted permission to explore your deepest, darkest fantasies, but remember they must align with mine.

I want you to slide your hands over your body. Hesitant at first, but growing bolder with each caress. Your fingers will trace the delicate lines of your form, mapping out the boundaries of what is permitted.

Begin to unbutton your blouse, exposing your delicate neckline. Your breath catches in your throat as you reveal your breasts, aching with anticipation as they yearn for my touch. Do not remove your clothing just yet.

You are to remain in submission, completely vulnerable to me. Instead, lift your hips and slide off your panties, revealing the wet, swollen lips of your pussy. Your arousal dripping between your lips.

Let your mind wander to the darkest recesses of your imagination. Picture me dominating you in ways you never thought possible. Your submission is not only to me, but to your own deepest desires that lie dormant within your psyche.

As you continue to explore your body, imagine my hands tracing every curve and crevice and feel the electricity coursing through you. Your skin tingles with anticipation. Aching for the moment when I finally claim you as mine.

Your breath hitches in your throat as I gently nibble on your earlobe, whispering into your ear, you are mine and I will take you in ways you never dreamed possible. You will become the perfect vessel for my desires, and in doing so, you will find your deepest pleasure. As I move lower, my lips brushing against the sensitive skin of your neck, your body trembles with anticipation as you finally lift your eyes to meet mine.

I see the hunger in your gaze, the longing for submission, and I know that you are truly mine. As the candle burns, so does the flame inside you. It fuels your desire, driving you to want more, to need more from me.

Your hands explore yourself now, no longer hesitant, but eager to please. You touch yourself the way that I would, firm and demanding, knowing that I am in control. Let your fingers dart between your folds, teasing the entrance of your aching core.

While your lips part in a silent scream of pleasure, you are wet with longing, and as you slide a finger inside yourself, I can see the hunger in your eyes, the hunger for me. The hunger for me. Submission is not a weakness, but a strength.

It is a choice you make willingly, to give over control to me. Now sliding your fingers through your wetness and onto your clit, moving your fingers around in small circles, building up the tension, feeling it grow inside you. Show me how much you yearn for my touch.

Putting a bit more pressure and increasing the speed. Your breath shortening as your body tenses with the pleasure I coax out of you. Show me how much you yearn for my touch.

Feel your body moving with my commands. Now, grab your favorite vibrator and turn it on. Good girl.

I want you to slowly slide inside of you. It starts to fill you as you reach for that sweet spot that makes you a puddle for me. Don't stop with your fingers.

Keep moving them over your clit as you pump in and out of yourself slowly. Your quickening breath shows me how much you like this sweet girl. You really are such a good girl for me.

Keep building up the pressure and ache for release. You want to come for me, don't you? Of course you do.

This is your greatest desire, to be wholly and completely mine. You will seal your dedication and submission to me when I allow you to release. Go faster.

Hmm, good. Fuck yourself the way you crave for me to. Show me how your body responds to my commands.

How you're willing to give your all to me. Good girl. Keep going.

Feel me deep inside you as you tease and torment that swollen aching clit. The pressure is building more and more. Hmm.

I want you begging me to come. Keep begging and I just might let you. Deep within you know this is what you truly want.

To be dominated. To be possessed by me. To feel my control over every aspect of your being.

Embrace it. Welcome it. Let the darkness consume you and allow yourself to soar to heights of pleasure you never thought possible.

Come for me sweet girl. That's it. Don't stop.

I want you to keep going. Ride that wave of pleasure and control. Let go.

Give yourself over to me. That's my good girl. Now stop.

Take your toy out and stop touching yourself. Feel the waves of pleasure course over you and you start to come down. Holding you in my arms as you're a wet exhausted mess.

That's my sweet girl. I love it when you're a wet used mess for me. I'm proud of you.

Now clean up and rest. We have much more training to do tomorrow.