fringeofdarkness:

On Handcuffs.
Cold steel.  Hot flesh.  Rigid.  Binding. Unyielding.  Controlling.
Nothing takes the place of handcuffs in a BDSM bond.   I find that even the feistiest of submissives displays a profoundly different demeanor when she hears and feels each cuff ratchet down over her wrists.  They will stay there, until I choose to remove them.  And she will serve from this position.  
Gladly.  Eagerly.  Hungrily.
Because she craves this special type of freedom - to be mine - and mine alone.

fringeofdarkness:

On Handcuffs.

Cold steel.  Hot flesh.  Rigid.  Binding. Unyielding.  Controlling.

Nothing takes the place of handcuffs in a BDSM bond.   I find that even the feistiest of submissives displays a profoundly different demeanor when she hears and feels each cuff ratchet down over her wrists.  They will stay there, until I choose to remove them.  And she will serve from this position.  

Gladly.  Eagerly.  Hungrily.

Because she craves this special type of freedom - to be mine - and mine alone.

(via dancingonthefringe)