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"Submission"

I fall to my knees,

Kneeling before you,

My Master,

Groveling at your glorious feet,

To reveal the chains of submission,

Weighing down my delicate form.

 

You gaze upon me,

Beholding soft skin shimmering,

As my body is folded over;

Viewing my tantalizing beauty,

As I bestow myself,

To fulfill your deepest desires,

Conjuring the darkest yearnings,

Manifesting within.

 

“Rise, Baby Girl’’,

Your deep voice commands,

Reverberating within this crimson colored chamber,

As your figure towers over me,

Beckoning my legs to stand,

Obliging to please you,

As my hazel eyes encounter,

The blazing intensity of your own,

Sending flames to burn,

Down to the small of my back.

 

Fear is the armor I allow to fall,

Tumbling to the ground,

Cloaking myself in trust,

As I allow my body to be,

Touched by dominant hands,

Trussed up by ropes and chains,

To restrain to me.

Willingly becoming prey,

To the sweet, antagonizing caress,

Before your hand aggressively strikes,

My behind,

Sending me into a realm,

Of pleasure and pain,

Morphing into one sensation.

 

Free is the response I experience,

As you bounds my wrists,

With your tie,

Pinning me down,

Straddling my body.

Placed between your thighs,

With your heated lips,

Conquering every inch of my body.

 

The Sting of the flogger,

Is a bite against the skin I crave,

As silence is the language,

I choose to speak,

Feeling your fingertips claim me,

As your territory to reign over,

As you please.

 

I yearn to satisfy the hunger,

Starving to be your nourishment;

For Sadism to feed,

Upon masochism,

As a balance of power is established,

As we lose ourselves in fiery passion.

 

Dominance and Submission,

Forces meant to bond to the other,

In a marriage of infliction and reception,

Of blissful agony,

Accepting the temptations you direct,

Towards me as guide,

To obtain our darkest of fantasies.

 

Submission speaks out within,

The silence as I give you,

A proffered hand,

Succumbing to the sensual dreams,

You promise to me,

Allowing you to possess me in any way,

You wish in accordance to our terms.

 

May you indulge upon my form,

Like decadent candy you crave,

To devour,

Savoring every taste,

Sound, smell, and touch,

In this licentious dance between you,

My Master,

And me, your fervent lady,

Of submission.

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jadyn-nichole-kilmon
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Published
Jun 27, 2013
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