Candles, Satin and Leather
Author: luna
Filed in: submission, lifestyle, scene, heartThe rhythmic beat of the drums in the background
Challenge my heart to the same beat
Adrenaline pumps through my veins
Heightening sensations
Raising the heat
I stand at attention, eyes down
Hands clasped behind my head
I am vulnerable, open
He likes it this way
Exposed, naked, ready
It is a ritual, a choice
I have chosen to be submissive
To be controlled
Looking at me, his pet
To do his bidding, for his pleasure, for mine
Fantasy to reality
Breaking down barriers
No rules, no going back
This realm must be explored
Challenge me Lord
Master, I am yours
Just protect me from harm.
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