*The feminine descends to “meet” the masculine*.

NEVER the other way around.

There's no "it's time for the masculine to meet the feminine where she's at".

The masculine doesn't budge, and will not budge, under any circumstances.

The masculine will not meet the feminine where the feminine still grasps onto control.

He doesn't convince.

He doesn't play hero.

He doesn't save.

He doesn't explain.

He doesn't validate.

He doesn't give leeway.

He waits, right there, for the feminine to willingly submit.

The high feminine descends to her knees, and assumes her stance of complete, blind stillness in submission to the high masculine because she IS READY TO PLAY. Ready to give up her illusion of control.

Ready to submit to his Frame.

Ready to do whatever he commands.

Ready and willing to receive the unimaginable.

For him, it's either that - or he won't engage.

For her, it’s either that - or she won’t move an inch.

Why?

Because she’s in complete control.