r/u_Level-Sea-9559

Master,
my submission is not the absence of myself.
It is the part of myself
I place in your hands willingly and openly.

Allow me to be everything you need Sir.

Even your table.

The very best I can always do.

There’s something about the pain that feels like love to me.
Every lash hurts, but somehow there’s pleasure buried inside it. The yelps, the tears, the way my body reacts before my mind can even catch up—it all feels like a release. Like I’m letting go of something I’ve been carrying.
There’s a strange comfort in knowing the person holding the power understands the trust I’m giving them. Sometimes love isn’t spoken. Sometimes it’s felt in the sting, in the tears running down my face, in the moment I finally stop fighting the feeling and just surrender to it.
And afterward, when everything gets quiet, there’s this calm. This feeling of being emptied out in the best way.
Maybe that’s what I love most about it.

I’m thankful every reminder

💕

Grace in my posture. Discipline in my mind. Submission in my heart ❤️