While giving oral. Stretch the scrotum if you are going to caress the scrotum. I have noticed a huge increase in sensation with the hubby. Good to experiment.
Belief triggers the power to do. Positive self-image triggers belief. Your woman’s sexual desire for you triggers your positive self-image. 😉
Submission from your woman triggers the sexual desire in her. 😉
Imagine if women got soooooo turned on by beta males acts of kindness? This world would be a different place 😉
It is submission that gives sexuality wings to fly.
You cannot have one without the other. Both are needed to reach the highest states of sexuality.
Submission + Sexuality= The Fountain of Youth
Today during sex I was transported back to my teenager times. Before any sexual encounters.
I felt the same way I felt then. Tenaciously Desirous. I had re awakened or touched upon a level today that I have only dreamed of feeling. I think I have felt close to this but not as emotionally impacting and grounding.
I’m healing. One step at a time. I’m so happy.
Sex creates a shield of safety. It envelops a person with invincibility. That the problems of the day are no longer negatives. Things that once were seen as road blocks are big stepping stones to something bigger. You just have to take the higher step and rise above it.
I feel that I’m close to being surrounded by this un penetrable shield. Soon, ( not sure how long) I will feel like I’m being carried instead of feeling weighed down. Flying. I’m so happy.
So, kegels has actually made quite a difference. In such a short space. I’m already feeling more pleasure. More responsive. I felt magnetism today during sex. Like this energy between our genitals. Vacuum feeling.
Maybe it’s because I’ve gotten all the other steps out of the way and left with just one focus. Makes such a difference when you are NOT questioning yourself if you are taking the right “next step”. I’m more patience with the process of sex. Instead of thinking it needs to be a sprint marathon. It’s just waves that build upwards. Rhythmic.
The truth of a woman’s submission is all in how she speaks about her man. She is only submissive if she looks up to him. None of this, “I love my husband but, he is an average Joe Shmoe.” While she speaks highly and excitedly of other men or her God. I have come across many pro submissive women and there is something missing when she speaks about her husband.
Her description of him falls short of the target. It’s very sad. If she doesn’t look up to him, then who will?
Many only talk about his weakness or shortcomings. And “the wee lamb” is improving. Or weak because he’s not a “man of god”. Men only believe there is a god when their is true innocence and need for masculinity from men. How could he create a creature that doesn’t need me? This is the hatred seething just above his untapped potential because of women.
A true beautiful creature; a grown woman with a child like nature. Open, receiving, inviting, tender, with intrigue and curiosity in her eyes. An unearthly softness that he must ask, “Can such a creature exist?” Her frailty gives him no choice but, to be a man because she cannot do it for herself.
Such a creature would elicit fond words of affection from him. These would not harm his value because no matter what he did she would look up to him. Because he completes her…and she cannot make it without him.
This is what I feel is missing from the blogs I read.
I wait patiently to read of where both cannot contain the passion that flows between them. I patiently wait until words become action. Only education and time can cure the empty spaces.
I need my husband. Very much. I would be nothing without him. If he hadn’t overlooked my past…would I have given up on myself because of my ignorance? I don’t know but thank goodness he believed in forgiveness and saw my potential and desire to improve. Willing to do whatever he said (not sex) to get him. A woman is most valuable if she will submit in everything til death does she part/ beyond and not for a one night stand. That is the truth breaker, that is eternal value.