Wednesday, July 5, 2023

Beijing BDSM Story: Falling For The British Expat Submissive Who Took My Bondage and Spitting Session

 A British male submissive reached out to me, seeking a bondage and spitting session in Beijing. Unbeknownst to him, he would be the last submissive I dominated in this city before my relocation to Shanghai. I accepted his request without much thought—just another session, another indulgence in power, control, and discipline.

Yet from the moment we met, I felt something unexpected. His presence was magnetic, his confidence subtly intoxicating. He submitted flawlessly in play—bound, restrained, marked by my will—but beneath that, I sensed something deeper, something unspoken. Unlike the fully devoted submissives I was accustomed to, he was a contradiction—a man who surrendered only in the moment, but not beyond it.

I did not expect to be stirred by his presence, but I was. And that was precisely the problem.

He was an attraction I could not accept although he was single. A submissive only in the confines of the scene, yet dominant in life—two sides of him that could never truly belong to me. I demand more than temporary surrender; I crave complete devotion, submission that lingers beyond the bedroom, beyond the restraints.

What we shared was intense, undeniable—but fleeting. Had we continued, the dynamic would shatter, the balance would shift, and what existed between us would unravel. Some encounters are meant to burn brightly and then be left behind.

And so, as I left Beijing, I also left behind the possibility of something that could never be.

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