Take my breath away… an exciting moment

“Take my breath away… an exciting moment” was written for BDSMforyou.nl by Mistress Moriah.

She laid him down on the special bondage table. He had no idea what was in store for him. With her, you never knew. But he knew he could trust her, because she would always be there to catch him. Despite her whims and caprices, he had never felt safer with anyone than with her. She put cuffs around his wrists and ankles, which she attached to the hooks on the table. This severely restricted his movements.

But she was not yet satisfied. She wrapped black latex tape around his arms, legs, and stomach, transforming his body into a shiny black oasis. It felt restrictive, which gave him a sense of protection. The restriction cleared his head. It was the same feeling he had as a little boy when he sat against his mother and she wrapped her arms tightly around him. Although with her, it felt more like “Take my breath away…”

Enigma

Music played in the background, which seemed to put him in a trance. When he listened closely, he recognized it as something by Enigma, which she loved, and so did he. The candlelight around him created the perfect atmosphere. When he concentrated, he could smell the incense burning somewhere. Her hands glided over his body and, because of the tight latex around his body, her movements seemed to affect him even more intensely. He enjoyed it, surrendered himself to her because he trusted her with his life, and when he looked into her bright blue eyes, he knew it was right.

She knew his greatest fears and offered him her protective hand to face them together. She knew his deepest secrets and had them safely stored in her soul. And she knew his darkest shadows but always put him in the light. She was his other self, far above love and affection. Inextricably linked to each other in the purest symbiosis of life. She was his hatred and love, his fear and joy, his aversion and attraction. She was his everything. His light and his air…

Shadow world

He stared at her hands sliding over his body and enjoyed it. He drifted off into a shadow world, where sounds barely penetrated and the past and future had no place. Only the ‘now’ seemed to exist. She lifted his head and put a gas mask over it, fastening it at the back with a zipper. Attached to the gas mask was a tube that allowed her to control his breathing. For a moment, he felt suffocated by the idea, and stress shot through his body like adrenaline.

But as soon as he thought of her, he knew he would be safe in her hands and that he could surrender himself completely to her and lose himself in the moment.

A breath of oxygen

His fate was now in her hands, he felt his body absorb the last bit of oxygen. He felt the suffocation rush through his body, but instead of panic, he felt completely absorbed in the tranquility of the moment. He felt Her presence stronger than ever before, and when he felt his lungs burning, the most ultimate peace descended upon him. As soon as he thought he couldn’t go on, she was there, blowing new oxygen into his body.

It felt as if Her air had given him life again, the feeling of being reborn, of being able to leave everything behind. Starting over… As the purest TPE, she now ruled his life, making it seem as if the secret of life itself was rushing through his veins. He felt the purest passion flow through his body with every breath she gave him. Pure love for the care she cherished for his body.

Take my breath away…

Minutes seemed like hours and every second was intensely enjoyed. Emotions fought to come to the fore in his head, memories faded and the future no longer had any raison d’être because he had never felt so clearly that the present moment was the field where the game of life is played. All the thousands of moments of a day, brought together in this specific moment. He suddenly realized that “now” was the only place to change course or make decisions. She let him breathe and let life flow through his body…

…and then suddenly her redeeming hands removed his mask and gave his lungs the freedom to land again. For a moment, the world felt cold and chilly when he was no longer trapped in her source of life. Until he felt her soft lips land on his mouth. Once again, his breath caught in his throat as he responded to Her kiss from his deepest being…

“Take my breath away…” he dreamed for a moment longer.

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Text & image: Mistress Moriah