Taboo Dom
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Posted:May 20, 2013 5:40 am
Last Updated:May 13, 2024 1:38 am
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I am that guilty pleasure , that feeling that resonates with your soul in places that you do not want to admits resides within yourself .
The dark desire you crave to feed on nights staring into yourself in the mirror, you deny yourself what can be easily sated
I am desire, taboo, and sensuality to stroke you in the lurid places you can not consciously travel
A fantasy is what I am but I live and breathe within the passion centers of you, My body is a thing of insubstantial materials , My voice sings to your psyche you long to inhabit the recesses of my mind beside me.
To acknowledge me causes your face to flush, to meet my eyes starts the heart to racing, my touch makes you quiver , the feel of my breath upon your skin causes you to swoon.
You body longs for this yet your mind pushes it away, even as you push the thoughts down the moisture builds in you until it seeps from your sex
I am Sir, I am Master , I am Dom. You are mine your pleasure is mine to allow, but to deny me is to deny yourself
You are my Sub, you are my Slave you are my Brat. I bind you to set you free, punish you for your sins
to deliver you a carnal salvation you can not achieve alone
Your declaration of freedom is my collar that you placed there showing that you trust me to deceive you.
I bend your reality as you pray upon the cross of St. Andrew to be delivered from the grips of Pothos and to be delivered into the arms of Bes at the end of my flogger.
The tears of parting were sacrificed upon the altar of pleasure, the bright eyes that meet my gaze are in anticipation until next time
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