HEAD BONDAGE

30 December, 2006

Master had me in a headlock this morning. i love EVERYTHING about a headlock. Oh how the feeling of restraint and of being overpowered feeds me! Sometimes when Master holds me secure, i actually try to strain a bit in order that i feel FURTHER the matter of Him holding me down and rendering me helpless. Its good for my head. Its everything i want to feel as i relate to Master, that being, little. i love my littleness. i love His Almightiness.

Master's arm feels so pronounced when my head is but a little cannonball in a gigantic machine. He often cuts off my breathing and of course, i love that, too. If you've ever been choked, you know what i mean when i say that sniffling afterward is not from fear but a physical reaction to strangulation. All i know is that the inability to move -- to breathe -- ANYTHING AT ALL that means i am at Master's complete control and whim, is good for my head. Its everything to me to feel brought down in a way that is complementary rather than destructive.

When Master grabs my hair into a pony tail and uses it as a rein, i also pull forward a bit in order that i feel more intensely the sensation of degradation. It is degrading, no? Hair pulling? Its no different from bitch-slapping or grabbing just one tit as opposed to both tits at the same time. Its a way of saying, without words, exactly W/who is W/who and whom belongs to Whom. Its good for my head. Its everything for me to feel constant reminders of my place.

Before Master started a slow, steady, rhythmic ascent to His orgasm, and before He applied a headlock, He grabbed me by the shoulders when entering my 2nd-cunt. He pushed me forward so that He only steadied His position with His large hands on my shoulders. Sometimes He does this with my hips. No matter what part of my body He uses for leverage, its all the same -- i'm always basically a box with glory holes. Its good for my head. Its everything to be a receptacle -- its everything to know purpose as a cum and piss repository. If Master spits at me or tells me to "shut up" or if He slaps me across the face, its basically like He just tightened the headlock. i'm more His! i'm more in love!

It was an immediate entrance back there. i hardly need any lube anymore. Master did instruct me to use some, but it was minimal -- its more like using it as a moistening towelette -- its not like greasing up a crank shaft. He had me apply a small dime size amount to the opening of my rectum and He had me insert a finger to have some of the lube coat the initial entrance. He probably would have wanted me to do what He often does, that being, inserting more than one finger, one at a time, in order to stretch open the hole. But i think He may even do that for my head more than any real logistical consideration. Afterall, its everything to me to feel that an opening need be properly prepared for use. i just want to accommodate -- i don't want to be accommodated.

Once the ascent began, it was all animal. i felt the ridge of Master's penis head rubbing inside my bowels. It was like a flicking -- over and over and OVER. Steady. i knew Master was intent on building to His climax. The headlock was tight and unrelenting. There was nothing forceful about it -- THAT'S what makes it my utopia -- rather than anything requiring effort, Master simply holds me steady in place. He never exerts Himself -- take the example of premier cockManship! What would mean years of extended stamina training to a 20 year old guy would mean the amount of effort Master might use in waving His little finger. Master can run circles around everyone and never take a breath. He can SLAM it to a million girls PERPETUALLY AND ROUGHLY ALL NIGHT LONG and save His cum for when He's ready to distribute it or good and ready to bestow the honor.

Everything is very practical. One not need fancy intricate lacing when a simple square knot will do. Master's headlock is no different than the way He f.s me. Its utilitarian. It has purpose. Just as high-falutin drivel is just that: DRIVEL, Master's use of me is pragmatic and succinct. It gets to the point but can go on infinitely. It DRIVES HOME a point (and a most emphatic one at that ~wink~). Its profound but He never tells you that it is. Its the best i've ever known, and i tell Him all the time. Its good for my head. Its everything for me to feel His effortless strength and my relentless effort to feel MORE of Him.

No fanfare. Just utility. That's me. i'm the fanciest piece of f-meat around. Its good for my head. Its everything to feel skull f-ed because a Man's penis is really lodged up there in between the ears. If He knows what He's doing, be assured, you'll feel it in your head and by the way, a girl's head is located directly next to her pussy. Screw a girl thoroughly and you'll keep her in a headlock always. she'll squirm and she'll whimper and she'll pull on her restraints ONLY for the sake of testing the strength that holds her down. she'll want to know that she can do NOTHING to free herself. THEN, when she is satisfied that You can hold her weight, when she is convinced that You won't let her go or drop her on her head, You'll know that You've fed AND f-ed the REAL g-spot.