Words have very big power on me. If my Dom tells me to OBEY, I go deep in my submissive state and this is is what I do.
Words can induce fear, as in I have to receive my punishment and it is not something I relish (that actually never happened to me yet but could very well be).
Words can induce pride, when my Dom tells me I have been a good girl.
Words can destroy when I am named-called and it is a hell of a climb to do to restore my self-confidence.
Words give me pleasure when I write on my blog.
Words can make you ill when you can't get them out of your head or heal you when you talk them through.
I love words, both spoken and written.
Words can induce fear, as in I have to receive my punishment and it is not something I relish (that actually never happened to me yet but could very well be).
Words can induce pride, when my Dom tells me I have been a good girl.
Words can destroy when I am named-called and it is a hell of a climb to do to restore my self-confidence.
Words give me pleasure when I write on my blog.
Words can make you ill when you can't get them out of your head or heal you when you talk them through.
I love words, both spoken and written.
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