The paradoxical beauty of kink

There is a beauty of Bdsm and kink play that is a paradox to the outside world.

Sometimes when a submissive is pushed and is flogged, caned, slapped and manhandled, her eyes are filled with a mixture of fear, tears and truth.

The truth is how evidently clear she is alive and present in the moment and processing everything. Feeling and reacting accordingly. The truth to me, is visceral and beautiful.

She is delicate yet strong but when she is handled extremely roughly and she was loving every minute of it. Her arousal is a mixture of excitement and purpose, there was no other place she would rather be and nothing else she’d rather be doing. This is everything to her.

A connection so entirely deep that only another deep mind could see the beauty of the transaction. Beauty is all that is seen.

A colorful exchange between two people completely focused on one another. What would look like violence to the untrained eye, is just another way for them to truly see one another. A sight so intimate it can only felt through impact and said through actions.

A sight that’s beautiful to anyone privileged enough to witness it and understand its truth.

It’s a beauty of Bdsm and kink play in the eye of a Dominant is never forgotten.

These kinds of experiences of power exchange give people who connect to them the greater chance to feel in such profound ways. These experiences push us to our mental, physical and emotional limits and sometimes beyond them. This is where the magic happens in Bdsm play. We break out of our conditioned ‘norm’ while engaging all our senses and our shadow.

Ready to explore this beauty in a safe, sane and consensual way? Contact me now to discuss it.

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