This Letter To My Future Slave Husband

Where our paths will cross, I cannot yet say, but I am certain that when they do, it will be on a beautiful spring day, somewhere in China. The air will be filled with the scent of blossoms, and the warmth of the sun will mirror the warmth in our hearts as we finally meet.

I must admit, I do not know what you look like, but in my mind’s eye, you are nothing short of remarkable. It is your shy and submissive demeanor that first captivates me, drawing me in like a magnet to steel. There’s a quiet allure in the way you carry yourself, a softness that contrasts beautifully with the intensity of my own desires. And then there is your smile—oh, that killer smile, both disarming and enchanting. It speaks volumes without uttering a single word, a smile that holds the power to melt my heart and yet, in its subtlety, to submit to my will. Your appearance is secondary to the connection we will share. It is the bond that will unite us, a bond so profound that words can barely scratch the surface of its depth. As we embark on this journey together, I want you to know that I have expectations—expectations that I am confident you will fulfill with grace, humility, and unwavering dedication. 

My dear husband, I am a woman who thrives on control and dominance. I am a woman who finds joy in the power that comes from guiding your every move, from commanding your obedience with just a single word. I seek a man who can embrace this side of me, a man who can withstand the intense mix of pain and pleasure that comes from submitting to my will. 

When we finally come together, understand this: you will be tested in ways you never imagined possible. I will push you to your limits, both physically and emotionally, as I explore the depths of your submission. Yet, in return, you will be rewarded with a love and intimacy unlike anything you have ever known. You will discover a strength within yourself that you never knew existed—a strength born from surrender, from giving yourself completely to me.

As I conclude this letter, my heart swells with hope and anticipation. I know that when the stars align and the right moment arrives, we will find each other. Together, we will embark on a journey that is as beautiful as it is challenging, a journey that will transform us both in ways we cannot yet comprehend. I am sure we will have the most successful Dom/sub relationship!

With all my love,

Your Future Dominant Wife

Breath Play & Pegging Session With My Italian Expat Sub in Suzhou

Don't worry as I am a meticulous expert in breath play. I always practice safe breath play. His body's natural response to lack of breath—signaling danger to the body—is to release hormones such as adrenaline and endorphins and the release of these hormones can contribute to heightened sexual anal stimulation

I often combine breath play with other kinky activities such as fart play or foot smell.

I ordered the Italian slave to breathe with his mouth close. I then squeezed his nose to the extent that he could not breathe until his mouth was forced to open. I immediately piped my farts or foot smell into his mouth.

Knowledge About breath play

The term “breath play” refers to any sexual activity that involves the restriction of breath. Often, in a BDSM dom-sub dynamic, a dominant will be restricting the breath of a submissive. Breath play is not for people who have asthma, allergies, COVID-19, or other breathing problems.