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Those who have joined the Patreon discord have heard me talk about being in little space. I did not use those words, but rather the effect it has on me. What is it and why does it happen?

Submissive people often face a duality of spirit. In the bed and in relationships, we are cuddly and warm and in need of protection. In the outside world, we are often very hard workers who take on much responsibility. This is because in some cases the stress of heaping tons of responsibilities on one's back creates a need to turn off one's brain. This manifests in sexual and romantic submission. We can dominate the business world in day because we can turn our brains off and give control to another at night. I believe there exists an inverse for dominant people, but that topic will be saved for another day.

Little Space, also known as sub-space, is a state of being wherein a bottom's brain empties of all thoughts. Work, school, responsibilities, being a parent, etc., all drain out leaving a husk that is then filled with the carnal need of a dominant figure to take control.  My brain grows silent and I frankly find it difficult to stand. Often, I lay on my bed or couch on my tummy with my ass arched in the air ready to be bred like a good boi should.  It reminds me that my true place is under someone bigger, stronger, and smarter than me. To serve him and make him happy with my body. That is my ultimate purpose.

But what are my triggers? The obvious one is the deep rumbling of a man saying, "Good boy. Such a good little boy. Come here, baby boi. Daddy's gonna make you feel real good." Being called a good boy in real life makes me lose my balance, which incidentally means I have to be picked up and manhandled. And I love being man-handled. I have been losing a lot of weight recently so that my future husband can pick me up without issue. Being light enough to be picked up and thrown is an amazing feeling. Like I'm a little prince boy in need of a king to marry him and unite the Kingdoms. 

Another trigger is being touched or gripped by a man even more so when I don't know him. I will admit that in college in the brief moments where my male professors touched me that my mind went to lewd places. Or when I was in a packed elevator with a tall man next to me and I could feel his arm. EEEEEEEEE. WHY ARE MEN SO CEWT AND HOT?? ujcdniuedfhiufhuidfh

A display of dominance or ownership are the big things for me. A man taking charge and recognizing me as a boy who was made to pleasure drives me wild. God I hope one day a man will scoop me up in his arms and marry me after a few years. I don't wanna rush. (Or do I???) I look at all these men who want housewives still out there and I'm like, "I'm right here 🥺." If you can ignore the large clitoris and focus on the two tight holes ready and waiting for you things could work out. 

P.S. I was in little space when writing this. 

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