What I Love in Kink Play when I Service Top

I love to play with pretty, sharp, shiny things. Nothing says hot to me as the feel and look of needle art on a beautiful canvas. The combination of the hard steel sliding in to their skin and look of joy on their face from the spreading, growing heat through their body from the penetration causing nerves to fire relentlessly in pleasure visualised as intricate artwork within the skin followed by the blood trails as the needles are removed

The splatter trails of wax on the skin like a volcanic spurt of desire. A bukakke of colours across them as they wriggle in delight 

The intimate stinging caress of bare hands on the bared body; a shared intimacy like a kiss. My hands reddening and warming their skin

The delicate fiery burn of the violet wand on moistened flesh held just far enough away to send the nerve endings into overdrive past pleasure into an over-pleasured swollen throbbing state

Building the closeness between your hands and their body as subspace relaxation becomes a sensually sadistic pleasure-pain release of endorphins when they realise that the massage is not what they originally thought

A connection most of all