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The
Tail
Dominant male
Wicked tail
Through her dark veil
She sighs
Softly caressing
Leather blessing
Slowly circling
Her thighs
Bee-sting bites
The pain she fights
Eyes like lights
She flies
Power exchanged
Thought rearranged
Souls are changed
They realize
--Ms.
Eroica
For You I am...
the
heat that welcomes and excites
the soft gasp of surprise
the warm breath on your chest
the heavy beat of the heart
the rhythmic rise of hips
the graceful arch of the back
the dark veil within brown eyes
the soft calm of surrender.
For You I am all that I am.
--Ms.
Eroica
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For I am Hers
the stars have shifted
illuminating the unseen
transforming my thoughts
implanting an unquenchable desire
an intense longing
an even deeper hunger
for Your happiness
Your satisfaction is my only need
to serve You... mind, body and soul
sit at Your feet, under Your watchful eye
protected, held sacred as Your babygrrl
take me to those places, guide me, train me
mold me, brand me, bind me, for i am Yours.
In the heat of passion i smolder,
As desires flames Grow brighter ....
The sweat glistens On my skin
As i await Her next move
Intoxicating this sensation
Blindfolded and lovely i sit...
While She teases me with glimpses
Of pure ecstasy at Her feet i will remain,
for my worship is Her just desert.
Adorned with this collar i embrace,
for i am Hers.... She is my Mistress....
~chase~
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To
Be His
To be His...
Teased, delighted in, considered...
Developed, enriched, and completed.
To be loved...
Coveted, treasured, adored...
Pampered, cherished, and consumed.
To be understood....
Read, anticipated, nurtured...
Guided, strengthened, and fulfilled.
To blend....
Trust, boundaries, desires, delights...
All beyond any distinction.
To surrender...
Stirred, stretched, sweetened...
Softened, quieted, and sent soaring.
To belong....
Knowing there are none else...
And never will be.
To be owned....
Bound, taken, protected...
And chosen to fulfill His dreams and fantasies.
When I am His......
--Ms. Eroica
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D/s
Delicious Dreams... Domination...
spankings...
slow surrender...
Delightful Dark Desires...
subconsciously slipping sensually
Drawing Deeply Down...
soulfully spinning, spiraling...
Driving... Daring... Demanding...
submitting, smiling, soaring!
--Ms.
Eroica
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submission
my desire to submit
is my addiction
my ability to submit is my strength
my freedom to submit is my power
and my choice to submit is my wisdom
--sophie (original source unknown)
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MASTERFUL
Your dark wings embrace
me
Shielding this tender bloom,
By nature, guiding and protecting me,
And from my essence, I give and grow.
I blossom under your knowing eyes,
Nurtured by your strength.
Each petal slowly does unfold...
Graceful surrender of body, mind and soul,
An acceptance of the gift you hold.
Ours is a dance of trust and honor...
An exchange of passion and power...
Revealing to us both the ice and fire
Of needs fueled from deep within.
--Ms. Eroica |