I love rituals. Sometimes they are created, sometimes they happen. My girl knows how imp
I love rituals. Sometimes they are created, sometimes they happen. My girl knows how important they are to me. They have also become important to her.
On Ritual.
Many in this lifestyle scoff at ritual as being melodramatic and/or shallow. While I personally feel some practices can stilt the natural flow of a bond between Dominant and submissive, I am a firm believer in ritual as a way to center a girl, focus her, and enhance an experience.
I look at it pragmatically. I love strong submissives, girls who are intelligent, talented, and educated. Unfortunately, with the pressures and stresses of the world, a girl can have a lot to jettison before she feels freed to her Dominant and the time they have together.
Enter ritual. By requiring my girl to strip and present herself, I can immediately strip away the stresses of her day, the challenges she faces, and bring her to a solitary focus - serving me. A whisper in her ear, an inspection of her smooth pussy, and the fixing of her collar - performed with consistency over time - can further release her to her place under me.
All thoughts on ritual aside, let’s not forget the sheer aesthetics of a beautiful submissive kneeling before me. Not because she is forced to kneel - but because she hungers to serve me. Ritual helps drive me in this manner - as I am inspired by her beauty and simplicity, and I find myself craving her even more.
I sometimes feel I am the luckiest man in the world in this dance on the fringe…
Truth…
Wed, 08 Feb 2012 11:33:37