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Naked before him - CMnf

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It starts simply. Her skin exposed. The way you tell her how much you love seeing all of her. That you don't want her to hide her beauty and flaws, angles and curves, the realness of her every part.

If she is uncomfortable bring naked, start slow. Encourage her to bare whatever parts she likes to show. Expose her more. Tell her how much it pleases you. Tell her you want her naked when she meets you at the door. Or that you'd love her to arrive at your place wearing nothing but a coat.

Make sure your place is the right temperature to be comfortable naked.

If she is of a mind to please you, or has submissive tendencies... such slow coaching will likely result in her being naked for you more and more. Make it normal. Have her bring you a drink while naked. Play a board game with her naked. Let her squirm and feel the feels. Praise her laviously. Have lots of conversations about why you like it. How it makes her feel.

And if you're lucky, you'll have a woman in your life who is as comfortable in your presence naked as clothed. And who loves the way the simple power dynamic of this disparity creates a frission between you that can amplify all the sexy fun times as well as wrapping her in a dynamic that allows her to become more of who she is and more comfortable with her body, her skin, her sense of self.

The radical love of a man who loves every bit of your imperfect nakedness is a beautiful and empowering thing.
 
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This is another picture that tells a whole story. One of the things I love about this image is that she has been placed comfortably on an antique fainting couch or divan, looks like maybe velvet upholstery. Having furniture that works well for sex play is a huge plus.

He has her in an obscenely vulnerable position... yet she looks completely at ease in her bonds, her face relaxed and eyes closed. Toes/feet are also relaxed. He seems very attentive to her, bending over... is he checking on her? Talking soothingly to her? Is this the beginning of a session or is he giving her a break? Since her hair is not messed, I'd guess this is the beginning. Maybe he just seated a plug in her ass and is checking to be sure she is okay and accommodating herself to it. She is in such a perfect position for a spanking - I really don't know how he would be able to not engage in some kind of impact play.

I so easily place myself in these images... wanting to be her. Imagining his voice. Imagining the torment started or soon to begin. Anticipating his desires and wanting to please. Calm and waiting to be told what next. Or just used until I'm spent or past. All thoughts wiped away as every fiber in my being gives way to his control, need and desire. This is the gift of submission. The gift of a dynamic of control.
 
cascadiabound said:
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This is another picture that tells a whole story. One of the things I love about this image is that she has been placed comfortably on an antique fainting couch or divan, looks like maybe velvet upholstery. Having furniture that works well for sex play is a huge plus.

He has her in an obscenely vulnerable position... yet she looks completely at ease in her bonds, her face relaxed and eyes closed. Toes/feet are also relaxed. He seems very attentive to her, bending over... is he checking on her? Talking soothingly to her? Is this the beginning of a session or is he giving her a break? Since her hair is not messed, I'd guess this is the beginning. Maybe he just seated a plug in her ass and is checking to be sure she is okay and accommodating herself to it. She is in such a perfect position for a spanking - I really don't know how he would be able to not engage in some kind of impact play.

I so easily place myself in these images... wanting to be her. Imagining his voice. Imagining the torment started or soon to begin. Anticipating his desires and wanting to please. Calm and waiting to be told what next. Or just used until I'm spent or past. All thoughts wiped away as every fiber in my being gives way to his control, need and desire. This is the gift of submission. The gift of a dynamic of control.
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It is lovely to read what you are interpreting into the picture.

Maybe it is like you said, maybe it is completely different, but non the less it is very sexy and looks like both are very comfortable around each other! Or at least she is with him 😊
 
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Tell me a story about this one. What is their plan for her? Did they win her at a fundraising auction? Or did the gentleman holding the leash decide to bring her out to play with his friends.
Tell me a story. Make it erotic and wrapped in control.
Go!

P.S. please post here on this thread. This is my trial balloon to see if this idea of folks l writing what they see/feel in response to images might be a workable stand alone thread. I'm curious about where other people's imaginations go. The things you see that I don't.


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cascadiabound said:
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Tell me a story about this one. What is their plan for her? Did they win her at a fundraising auction? Or did the gentleman holding the leash decide to bring her out to play with his friends.
Tell me a story. Make it erotic and wrapped in control.
Go!

P.S. please post here on this thread. This is my trial balloon to see if this idea of folks l writing what they see/feel in response to images might be a workable stand alone thread. I'm curious about where other people's imaginations go. The things you see that I don't.


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Bueller?
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Yes, I love this. I will write a story.
 
cascadiabound said:
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Tell me a story about this one. What is their plan for her? Did they win her at a fundraising auction? Or did the gentleman holding the leash decide to bring her out to play with his friends.
Tell me a story. Make it erotic and wrapped in control.
Go!

P.S. please post here on this thread. This is my trial balloon to see if this idea of folks l writing what they see/feel in response to images might be a workable stand alone thread. I'm curious about where other people's imaginations go. The things you see that I don't.


Testing testing testing 1, 2, 3
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Even with the blindfold she could tell they weren’t alone. She knew there were other men in the room. She could smell their cologne, hear the soft rustle of their clothes, feel their eyes on her.

Slowly her master undressed her, exposing her to their gaze. He knew she loved this. He knew she craved this. She knew that he would keep her safe and take good care of her.

When eventually he collared her, she dropped almost automatically to her knees. Her submission was almost a reflex by now. He’d trained her so well.

She could hear the men talking about her and recognized their voices. She knew most of them professionally, had exchanged business cards with them. She knew she was destroying her reputation but didn’t care. She was so turned on, so wet.

They were going to make her suck their cocks. One at a time, they’d make her service them. They were going to cum on her upturned face until it was dribbling off her chin onto her tits. She would be such a good little whore … .
 
BrightShinyGirl said:
Even with the blindfold she could tell they weren’t alone. She knew there were other men in the room. She could smell their cologne, hear the soft rustle of their clothes, feel their eyes on her.

Slowly her master undressed her, exposing her to their gaze. He knew she loved this. He knew she craved this. She knew that he would keep her safe and take good care of her.

When eventually he collared her, she dropped almost automatically to her knees. Her submission was almost a reflex by now. He’d trained her so well.

She could hear the men talking about her and recognized their voices. She knew most of them professionally, had exchanged business cards with them. She knew she was destroying her reputation but didn’t care. She was so turned on, so wet.

They were going to make her suck their cocks. One at a time, they’d make her service them. They were going to cum on her upturned face until it was dribbling off her chin onto her tits. She would be such a good little whore … .
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Such a well described scene, yes…
 
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love the way he has captured her - arms clearly bound behind her. The CMnf dynamic is so strong in this image with her blinded eyes and breast grabbed so firmly...I can feel her breath catch as he mauls her soft flesh, his hard cock pressing into her upper back.

Her panties will be soaked by the time he peels them off her.
 
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Naked and oh so vulnerable. Shaved smooth pussy just like he demands. Bound breasts accentuate her nakedness and his control. She craves the pain. Craves everything he does to her. Craves the helplessness. Craves the vulnerability...his hand on her throat- her pulse racing, fluttering under his fingertips.

The dichotomy of his complete control of her contrasts beautifully with the peacefulness of her body and spirit. She is completely safe while utterly controlled and exposed.
 
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I'm still puzzling over what the story of this image is.
The mirror that reflects her back to us the viewer, and also to her is such a big part of why this image draws me in.
The men are comfortable. Seemingly in their element and relaxed. The man on the right is smoking a cigarette which makes me wonder if it's somewhat vintage or perhaps European? The neckerchief feels like a nod to the French perhaps?

With those thoughts in mind my imagination goes to this being a brothel or high end escort business. The men have come in search of pleasure for hire, they have been given drinks and one by one a handful of women have been brought to them for consideration. She us elegant in her posture, beautiful heels and nothing else. She seems to be unashamed of her nakedness and understands she is a commodity- her actual services for sale.

I rarely post images that project such a profound sense of objectification in the absence of intimate relationship - but this one pulls me into that CMnf headspace. Of being completely available within some framework of safety.

There is something strangely erotic about their almost casual disinterest. I find it impossible to believe they are actually disinterested- but perhaps caught in a moment of shall we or not? Do you want her? If you don't want her is it okay if I choose her? As if they are negotiating with each other with an artiface of disinterest.
 
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My thoughts here, are that she is one of many they have perused, but have not found that "exceptional" one yet. The one that elevates the desire to cataclysmic proportions. That they are perhaps wondering if this was the correct place to "shop", to begin with. In a previous post , the one with the woman on the floor and multiple men behind the seats looking at her. the seats are arranged like a theater, or airport. My thoughts are, she is with her owner at an airport, he is getting ready to board a plane for a week long absence. They are that mans trusted friends, that will be left to take care of her while he is gone. They have drawn numbers prior to this for what order she will serve. And he has given different instructions to each on how she is to be respected and honored, but used as she desires to be. This is the knowledge and confidence you see on his face. Her comfort in what is to come, and the joy they show as they understand what the week will unfold for her.
 
cascadiabound said:
I'm still puzzling over what the story of this image is.
The mirror that reflects her back to us the viewer, and also to her is such a big part of why this image draws me in.
The men are comfortable. Seemingly in their element and relaxed. The man on the right is smoking a cigarette which makes me wonder if it's somewhat vintage or perhaps European? The neckerchief feels like a nod to the French perhaps?

With those thoughts in mind my imagination goes to this being a brothel or high end escort business. The men have come in search of pleasure for hire, they have been given drinks and one by one a handful of women have been brought to them for consideration. She us elegant in her posture, beautiful heels and nothing else. She seems to be unashamed of her nakedness and understands she is a commodity- her actual services for sale.

I rarely post images that project such a profound sense of objectification in the absence of intimate relationship - but this one pulls me into that CMnf headspace. Of being completely available within some framework of safety.

There is something strangely erotic about their almost casual disinterest. I find it impossible to believe they are actually disinterested- but perhaps caught in a moment of shall we or not? Do you want her? If you don't want her is it okay if I choose her? As if they are negotiating with each other with an artiface of disinterest.
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These men have met to discuss a business matter over drinks, away from the lawyers and employees and other sundry witnesses who would normally constrain them and prevent frank communication. The woman is waiting to serve them in whatever capacity they choose. They may require she bring them additional drinks, perhaps even food if the discussion goes on long enough. They may celebrate their eventual compromise with her body, taking her together as a further way of cementing their collaboration. If the discussion goes poorly she may be called upon to console one of the men, being dragged by an arm to a private space where his frustration is able to safely ground itself in her body and he's able to find release and a few hours of rest before confronting the results of the night. So she stands naked before them, expressionless, careful not to interrupt their intercourse, ready to serve them however they choose, and hopeful they reach a satisfactory resolution.
 
cascadiabound said:
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It starts simply. Her skin exposed. The way you tell her how much you love seeing all of her. That you don't want her to hide her beauty and flaws, angles and curves, the realness of her every part.

If she is uncomfortable bring naked, start slow. Encourage her to bare whatever parts she likes to show. Expose her more. Tell her how much it pleases you. Tell her you want her naked when she meets you at the door. Or that you'd love her to arrive at your place wearing nothing but a coat.

Make sure your place is the right temperature to be comfortable naked.

If she is of a mind to please you, or has submissive tendencies... such slow coaching will likely result in her being naked for you more and more. Make it normal. Have her bring you a drink while naked. Play a board game with her naked. Let her squirm and feel the feels. Praise her laviously. Have lots of conversations about why you like it. How it makes her feel.

And if you're lucky, you'll have a woman in your life who is as comfortable in your presence naked as clothed. And who loves the way the simple power dynamic of this disparity creates a frission between you that can amplify all the sexy fun times as well as wrapping her in a dynamic that allows her to become more of who she is and more comfortable with her body, her skin, her sense of self.

The radical love of a man who loves every bit of your imperfect nakedness is a beautiful and empowering thing.
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cascadiabound said:
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Tell me a story about this one. What is their plan for her? Did they win her at a fundraising auction? Or did the gentleman holding the leash decide to bring her out to play with his friends.
Tell me a story. Make it erotic and wrapped in control.
Go!

P.S. please post here on this thread. This is my trial balloon to see if this idea of folks l writing what they see/feel in response to images might be a workable stand alone thread. I'm curious about where other people's imaginations go. The things you see that I don't.


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Is this mic on?
Bueller?
Anyone home?
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I love your narratives for each picture, they’re beautiful. You articulate how they make me feel very well.
 
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