I love being a possession. All my other kinks and turn-ons really stem from this one fundamental part of our relationship. In fact I would go so far as to say that the ownership part of our dynamic is my (our) ultimate kink, without that, nothing else would work for me. It is absolutely pivotal to everything that we do.
I love being owned. It makes me feel happy, safe, contented but it also make me feel hot and horny. His desire to have me in such a primal greedy way makes me feel sexy and desirable. Our mutual desires, his to own and posses and me to be the possession fit absolutely perfectly together. It is what we are and it frames everything we do. It is what feeds us. We both need it and we both thrive within our opposing and yet complimentary roles.
When he growls “Mine” into my ear I will often reciprocate with a whispered ‘Yours’ and I luxuriate in that moments, like a hot bubble bath I sink into its warm embrace and everything else, all the other distraction of life, disappear.
That is what makes us whole, that we are the answer and the fulfillment for each other.