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whatyoulookingat4eyes · 12 hours
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Goddess Sexy Medusa
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sissy-jennifer-de · 2 months
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Dazu wird es allerhöchste Zeit.
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And now I know how Joan of Arc felt
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submissivequest · 11 months
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cat-boulder · 4 months
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Taming the male ego
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#goddessenergy
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goddessnewhome · 17 days
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The SLAVE ~
The slave is beyond the last level of the submissive. The slave vacates limits. To be a slave is to offer of self fully and without reservation. From my perspective, very few individuals fall into this category. Those that do, that I know personally are generally with their Dominant for a very long period of time. Trust has been long ago established, limits and range discovered and a relationship of personal strength has emerged which allows the submissive to transcend to this level. This is a level without safewords, without limits. The slave lives with their Dominant on a full-time basis and may or may not have a life external of serving their mate. The slave generally selects a Dominant with parallel limits. By this, I mean that the final action of trust is the vacating of set limits. In order to do this, the individual must fundamentally know that their partner shares the same 'natural' or 'inviolate' limits as they do. A Dominant has limits just like a submissive. That which falls within their natural range and desire is their arena.
Many people use the term 'slave' interchangeably with submissive. I myself enjoy calling my sub's 'slaves' because it thrills them. However, I know in truth that they are not slaves, they fall within the field of the submissive. A submissive without choice (limit's - safewords) becomes a slave. They have passed that final threshold of personal trust.
One final thing to really confuse things. I have a category which I call the 'Authentic Submissive', I also call these persons 'full out or true Submissives'. This is the submissive who is auto responsive. When in top space they can and may appear to be at any level of the submissive listed above. Upon entering sub-space they lose the ability to do anything but obey. This is an automatic response. They are unable to control the response. It has been my lifelong opinion that these submissives are the 'natural slaves', they have a capacity and range far exceeding the non-auto-responsive submissive. By the way, when I find one of these quite rare authentic submissives, I am instinctively very protective of them. They are the most vulnerable members of this community.
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ciderfanfic · 1 month
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[One Piece x Reader Series] We got a mommy on the ship
Part 2: An Awkward Encounter - Reader x Law
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Trafalgar's first encounter with (y/n) could be one of the most awkward that ever existed.
The surgeon of death saved Luffy so he could get the alliance with the straw hat pirate. He believed with the boy and the witch (y/n)'s power, his chance of winning would increase.
Unfortunately, (y/n) did not make it to the submarine when the Heart pirate came to get Luffy. She stayed behind to stop Admiral Akainu. Trafalgar was nervous because he needed them both for his plan, if the witch died...... Although the captain was quick to recover and ordered his crewmates to submerge once he saw (y/n) stepped on the admiral like a sandbag.
She'll be fine, she is strong, Trafalgar thought and focused on his surgery with Luffy.
This is strange. No. Trafalgar did not talk about these weird cracks on Mugiwara's skin but the sudden appearance of a black cat next to the boy. Since they escaped Marineford to meet Ivankov and let Jinbe stay on their submarine to look after Luffy, no one acknowledged a black cat on board. Judging from the closeness between Luffy and the cat along with his relaxing expression, the death surgeon assumed they knew each other.
The cat did not allow Trafalgar to touch it but not showing hostility towards him too, just lightly avoiding his hands whenever he reached it. Not that he minds tho, it's just its fur that catches his attention and he couldn't help but want to stroke it. Then he found out the cat was injured, its blood wet Mugiwara's bandage. He was about to carry the cat away but it continued avoiding his contact "You are wounded. Your blood soaked Mugiwara-ya." The cat stopped to stare at him, tail slightly swaying "I'll patch you up."
As if the cat could understand his words, it finally let him carry it to the table and treated its wounds.
I can't believe my skills would be used on a cat someday, Trafalgar smiled wryly, but soon discovered the cat was injured by something sharp. There were cuts all over its body "What kind of mess did you get yourself into?" He instinctively asked, expecting no answer from the cat of course. It's not like it's gonna talk human language like Bepo.
The black cat no longer avoided Trafalgar everytime he tried to treat it. What surprised him was how fast the cat healed, he couldn't help but be suspicious that it might not just be a normal cat. Then suddenly one night, the Heart captain found the black cat laid on his fur hat on the table of his room.
"Mugiwara-ya's room is over there." Trafalgar pointed outside the corridor, assumed that the cat had lost its way but it made no move. Its fur was pitch black, if it ever curled up and hid its face then there is no way to tell apart the head and the rest. Not to mention that they were underwater, it could easily blend in the environment. Trafalgar sat on his chair in front of the cat "Give me back my hat." The surgeon grabbed his fur hat but the cat refused to leave the soft fabric and yawned.
The captain grumbled under his breath, he thought of an idea and picked up both his hat and the cat, carried them to bed and flopped on. The cat jumped unexpectedly to his action, landing on Trafalgar's chest cautiously. Both of them stared into each other's eyes before the cat relaxed and snuck its fluffy body in his embrace.
Surprisingly, Trafalgar was about to use the cat like a soft pillow, it turned out there was some kind of energy flowing from the cat and into his body. They eased his mind from the weight of his thoughts like a meditation and cured the soul full of hatred and revenge of Trafalgar.
It was the first time since he lost Corazon, Trafalgar slept like a baby, so deep and peaceful with the fluffy ball in his chest.
Days later, the crews of Heart Pirate and Jinbe witnessed Trafalgar carrying a black cat while walking around the submarine. He would fiddled with its paws while leaning on Bepo for a nap. The death surgeon would even turn the cat upside down and caress its soft belly after a few attempts and get scratched.
"Ah. It's a she." The crews realized the cat's gender when it showed its belly in their captain's lap "Captain, where did you find it?"
"I don't know. Maybe Mugiwara-ya knows it."
The real shock slapped Trafalgar in the face, hard, when he heard Luffy called the black cat by the witch's name, (y/n).
"Of course this is (y/n), my sister!" The straw hat boy grinned widely while holding the cat in his arms "She doesn't usually stay in human form unless she is fighting."
As if the true wasn't enough criticize for Trafalgar and his crews (probably Jinbe too), (y/n) the cat swaying it tail and spoke "Hello boys~"
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Trafalgar had a hard time sleeping after that. He had been caressing and stroking the famed witch with bounty as high as an Emperor like a drug (cat) addict. Curse her for not telling who she was! She could have spoken herself!
Who would have thought, huh?! Who would have thought a harmless fluffy cat was the dangerous witch (y/n)??? If Trafalgar knew that was the witch, there's no way he would touch her! Recalling the daily hugging (y/n) session and enjoying her soft fur, oh for fck sake they even checked her gender the usual way people would to animals, Trafalgar felt the urge to jump down the ocean and killed himself in order to clear this shameful past.
Punk Hazard.
Whatever will come will come, Trafalgar made an alliance with Straw Hat Pirate to take down Doflamingo. Carefully he observed the crews, only sighed in relief when he spotted no sign of the black furball named (y/n). The Heart captain would never admit that since he knew the cat's true identity, he was too embarrassed to meet the witch.
Trafalgar well knew he couldn't avoid (y/n) forever since they're alliance now, sooner or later they will cross paths, not to mention (y/n) was Luffy's sister. But he was not prepared when the black cat was lying comfortably on the sofa of his room in Caesar's lab.
How the hell did she get in here?!?
"Thou look like thou have seen a ghost, kitty." (Y/n) playfully stated and jumped off the sofa, turned into her human form and approached the surgeon.
"Not you too." Trafalgar hissed, having Luffy called him by nickname wasn't enough or what that the sister had to make up with another?! "And excuse you. You are the cat here!"
"Aw. Still mad about that?" (Y/n) grinned, stepped forward the captain until they were face to face "I remember thee enjoyed the feeling of mi fur and soft belly when thy hands roaming over mi body." She made a hurtful expression and put her hand on her chest while Trafalgar groaned in embarrassment "If anyone should be gloomy, that will be me. Thou have taken advantage of mi cat form."
"You could have spoken it out!" The surgeon sneered at her, hated it when she put on a smug face. He took a deep breath and stared back at (y/n), grinned cocky "Or are you the one enjoying that, feeling another's hands on your body?" He said sarcastically.
"Oh trust me. Thou will feel different when thou art an animal and yes." (Y/n) were too close to Trafalgar's comfort, shamelessly admitted with a smirk and whispered in his ear "And yes... I enjoyed thy hands, kitty. What about th---" (Y/n) dropped her words to jump back, avoiding the swinging blade from the oh-so-flushed surgeon "Now~ That is no way to treat a lady."
"You're a witch." Trafalgar snapped, his ears were so red they could bleed.
"Still a lady." (Y/n) shrugged before shrunk back to be the black cat and jumped on the sofa earlier "Alright, just messing with thee. No need to look at me like thou want to slice me to pieces." She rolled on her back, exposing her belly. Even in cat form, Trafalgar swore he can still see her smug face "I just had a vision that thee may need help so here I eon."
Trafalgar walked over and sat on the other side of the sofa, glanced at the black cat, Kikoku in his hand "Your prediction today is wrong, witch."
"Tch. Such toxicity. If thou decide to make an alliance with the little one, show some respect to his crewmates." The cat got on her feet and started walking to the captain which he flinched "And stop acting like I just harass thee. Thou art the one stroking me."
"Will you just shut up?!" Trafalgar groaned, wondering if the decision of making alliance with these people is a good idea.
"It's thee being paranoid. All the straw hat crews art fine touching me in mi cat form."
The surgeon startled when he felt the weight of the fluff ball on his lap, (y/n) had already sat on him with her tail swaying gently, tempting him to touch her fur which he tried so hard to resist.
"You're fine with that?" He asked in disbelief.
"Like I've mentioned, it feels different when thou art an animal and I've been a cat for quite a long time." (Y/n) licked her paws "If thou didn't act like it's forbidden to stroke mi fur because I eon originally a human, then I have no reasons to tease thee." She looked at Trafalgar with her (e/c) cat eye "And I do not lie. I enjoyed thy hands."
This time the Heart captain did not swing Kikoku at the cat but his flushed expression betrayed him. He could not move when (y/n) made a nest out of his lap. Trafalgar sighed heavily, finally he gave up. He lifted his hand to stroke her fur. Yes, he still remembered the soothing energy from her and how it helped him relax.
"Are you even purring?"
"I eon a cat, of course I eon purring, kitty."
"I have a name." He growled tirely.
"I know, kitty~"
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whatyoulookingat4eyes · 20 hours
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savage-flirtation · 19 days
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Damn!
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withlove-esme · 5 months
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To be pretty and overeducated is our goal girls
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submissivequest · 9 months
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cat-boulder · 6 months
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Women ruling the workplace: the high heels of progress and how to walk the talk
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