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🕑 Added 2021-01-10 16:13:13 +0000 UTC -------------------------------THE FANTASIES OF FINESSE------------------------------- I occasionally get asked what my ideal submissive would look like, and I often say something vague about as long as they’re cute and compatible, I don’t care. Now that I am in a relationship with someone who is cute and compatible, I had to do some self-reflection about what it is I want, what my end goal may be. And part of the reason why I never brought it up around other people who I may have been casually involved with is because it can be pretty dark. I love control. I get a thrill every time I feel someone acquice to my will. It makes me wet to watch the acceptance in someone’s eyes as I tell them how things will be from now on. And I always want to see just how far that obedience would go. Perhaps that’s why I love the darker side of kink. What better way to prove that you’re my obedient toy than doing something depraved for my amusement? What is more erotic than the power trip that comes with making someone degrade themselves for my amusement? Or send me tributes for allowing them to even look at my photos? And while I enjoy a certain amount of consensual n*n consent, I find it even more erotic when the sub enthusiastically does all these things without any pressure from me. An eager submissive slut, begging to gag on my boot heel to prove how desperate they are for me, will get me wetter than someone who has to be cajoled into doing something they told me they wanted to do. I want to see how far you’d sink for my pleasure. To prove you’re a bitch for me. But it goes even deeper than that. I like objectification and dehumanization. I love not thinking of a sub as a person anymore, just a thing to be used. And why should I care whether or not a thing wants to be used or not? That’s it’s purpose. Stripped of their name and pronouns, only known by whatever name I decide to give it, just something I keep as long as it’s useful. No more sentient to me than a kitchen appliance. Something whose existence is dedicated to serving me and my needs above it’s own. No say in whether or not I throw it away, or give it to one of my friends to borrow. I let my friends borrow toys all the time, why should that change just because my property looks like a person? That sort of power imbalance is what I crave, deep down. I want to be free of the baggage that comes with treating a person terribly, even if they crave it. But an object? I don’t need to feel bad about breaking them, now do I?
