Beauty So Rare - Tumblr Posts
“Hers is a beauty so rare and so blinding that it dulls the sunshine in comparison. Her radiance glistens off the clouds like the light in the sky’s prisms just before a storm. She is able to remind you that once every so often, once in a lifetime, the line between the heavens and the mortal world can be thinned to a non-discernible degree. Hers is the beauty of purity, the beauty of an Angel.”
- Master Knox
“Observing her doing the most normal and random things while she is unaware she is being watched, that is when I find her flawless imperfections the most mind blowing. That is when she is perfect. That is when she is the most beautiful.”
- Master Knox
“How your simplest looks make me want to break your body and ravage your soul.”
- Master Knox
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“The trust is impenetrable. The total submission of any and all control gives way to her own freedom in the very calming of her chaotic mind. The noise fades to a distant hum as she loses herself in his leadership, in his Dominance. Her muscles at ease, her joints loose, all tension has fled her delicate, beautiful body. Her soothed and tranquil physical form evident by the spread of her legs, the way she rests on her own heels without a hint of tautness. Her willingness and eagerness to be at his mercy written all over her picturesque, waiting face. Her eyes deep, full of a silent screaming to be taken and given what she needs. What she wants. What she desires in the very pit of her being. Her lips trembling with anticipation and yearning to beg for what she doesn’t know how to verbalize. Her soul calls to his without a single word exchanged and he knows exactly how to answer.”
- Master Knox
“Sometimes I need a moment to caress, observe and appreciate what belongs to me, just before I destroy it.”
- Master Knox
“It is those eyes. The way she looks at me. The way she looks FOR me. Her pupils bleeding with intention and yearning, glazed over with a maddening desperation.
It is that mouth. The way she curls her lips. The way she smirks from ear to ear, the corners of her mouth oozing with need and fervor.
The way she turns me on from the sight of her body wriggling and writhing as she grows in her feelings of pushing temptation towards me. Every movement a tease. Every glance an invitation.
This is where she forces the gentleman from my persona and calls out the uncaged beast. I will not be gentle with her. She is aware. She is excited. I will hurt her. She is eager. She is ready.
These are the sessions of primal urge and necessity. I fuck her. Hard. I do not make love to her. That man is away while the wolf now plays.
She is used. Pawed at. Spread apart. Gripped. Twisted. Arched and bent. Pulled on. Thrown around. Treated like an object. She is there to serve a purpose. It is not about her. At all.
In these moments I am here to destroy and ravage her beautiful body until I am satisfied and drained. An animalistic encounter where one of us is a slave to the others power and demand.
In these moments, the end result is a broken woman left in a heap on the bed, or floor, or table. Left in a numbing pain and pleasure cocktail. Covered in sweat, juices and marks. Filled with cum, purpose and fulfillment.
She needs these moments just as badly as I do. Sometimes more so. These moments are not for you to understand or agree with. They are for us to enjoy and to cherish.”
- Master Knox
“Put on a little sundress and dance for me pretty baby. I’ll watch you as if thousands are in attendance, and all eyes are on you.”
- Master Knox
“There is no art of greater quality, greater beauty or greater design than that of a woman’s body.”
- Master Knox
“Getting lost with you actually feels like being found.”
- Master Knox
“Bet you ain't know that I be checkin’ you out, when you be puttin’ your heels on.”
There Goes My Baby - Usher
“I like watching her get dressed when she is unaware of my gaze. Seeing the care and delicate but intentional movements she goes through over the duration of the process. How she checks herself over, tugging, smoothing, straightening, knowing it is all for me. The totality of her final appearance, a package of aesthetic beauty so radiant, it could melt the sun and wash away the sea. Watching her walk towards me when she’s ready sends a vibration through my body that shocks my core, dropping my jaw. Holding my composure is a challenge, difficult at the very least. She is glorious and indescribably magical. Though my own selfishness prevails. For in that moment, I can’t wait to see it all undone. Her clothes, a tattered, ripped and ragged pile on the floor. Her body, a sweaty, dripping, exhausted mess beside them. Yes, there goes my baby indeed.”
- Master Knox
“I am your warrior, your protector, your guardian. I will slay or be slain for you. I know that while I protect you with my life, you protect me with yours. Though you are my delicate and beautiful flower, you are also my fiercest ally. ”
- Master Knox
“Such beautiful service from such a beautiful girl. I promise to expend every drop of energy this coffee will give me while I’m exhausting myself in pursuit of your pleasure.”
- Master Knox
“The feeling of having you at my beck and call, your unconditional obedience and your unwavering desire to please me is a high like no other. There is nothing and no one that can feed my infinite cravings the way you can. Serve me limitlessly princess and I will cherish you forever.”
- Master Knox
“I will never be able to keep my hands off of your magnificent frame. Rubbing you, pawing at you and spreading you apart. The feel of your soft and supple flesh between my fingers and filling my palms is electrifying and that soothing pleasure touching you brings me is nothing short of enigmatic magic. Your warmth radiating through my own skin and heating my bones, each instance of contact with you better than the last. Each exchange of physical intimacy the best moment I’ve ever had only to be bested by the next. Each kiss leaving me fiendish for the potential of a following one as I instantly long for another taste of your sweet lips the second our mouths part. I crave you, insatiably.”
- Master Knox
“Polka dot appreciation and respect for the rules. There are to be no panties while wearing a dress.
Such a ridiculously stunning display. Shots have clearly been fired and I applaud the recoil.”
- Master Knox
“I take my tea and biscuits steaming hot, with a splash of cream and homemade butter.”
- Master Knox
“Anything but typical and looking like the lunch I didn’t even have to place an order for. Red lipstick, ink and a red polka dotted dress. My favorite things on my favorite girl. Now, come here pretty baby, sit on Daddy’s lap and let me appreciate those polka dots and that phenomenal beauty appropriately.”
- Master Knox
“It’s incredibly rare I’m drawn to a celebrity of any type other than for the entertainment they provide. This one here though, I dig her immensely and she is very obviously chasing my fucking heart. I can really vibe with some of her music because of her outlook and mentality. Namely her song “On The Way.” As far as I’m concerned, she specifically wrote that to and for me. Listen to it, so you have an idea how she feels about me. Tell ‘em baby, let ‘em know.” 😂
- Master Knox
The beautiful and incredible: Jhené Aiko.
“The soft glow of the morning sun on your supple, milky skin in contrast to the dark tones of my flannel is an aesthetic that brings me comfort. The warmth you provide, the nurturing aura you bring. It all combines to bring a sense of peace and tranquillity. You are the visual representation of the feeling of…home. And sweet baby, you sure are a sight to behold.”
- Master Knox
“I do not normally have wine with my breakfast but you are a compelling case, and an even better meal.”
“Wine, dine, beauty, divine.”
- Master Knox