Spank me Sunday

I want that sting...
the clenching surging bite of the paddle.
Your arms draped over me
holding me,
commanding me
to be still
and take it
and say
Thank You
after.

I want that feeling
of warmed over
heated flesh
ringing with the ghost sensations
the welts
growing
embedding
heated pain
that  flashes to my
 core.

i want You to show me
own me
punish me
push me
guide me
take me
possess me.
Make me feel
the communal need
for You
to dominate
and me to surrender
and yield
and give to You
my pleasures.

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~bre  2013

Moanday...

There is a place
to  be found
where your moans echo inside
your head.
The hum of a spark
that electric
charged
surging
need to submit
and please
dwells
then swells
to overflowing
capacity.

Yes.
That place.

That is where He takes me.


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Spanking Sunday

Oh me oh my.... that is just rawr!

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You want to please Me?

"You want to please me? " 
You said those words...
i held my breath...
nodded up to You
licked my lips and smiled
first with my eyes
then with my soft lips.
The air infused
with heady desires.

"Go ahead.  Do it."

The tingles sizzled over my body
the hum of electric passion
and the challenge issued....
oh yes...

You better believe i am going to serve Your pleasure Master

My whole body will undulate, curl up
cover and get under Your skin
the heat of my hunger will blanket You
caressing
licking
nipping
tasting
slowly enveloping You into
my most intimate hole.

All of my senses engaged
my focus intent, lascivious
salacious and carnal.

I will please You Master
for that is what
Your cum hungry slut craves.

Filthy thoughts
dirty deeds
nothing left untouched.

oh yes .... i will serve at Your pleasure
Completely.
Uninhibited.
With my devotion perfuming each moment.

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~bre  2013

Don't you hear the moans that escape from my mouth?

Red hot and spreading over my skin
the marks you leave
on repeat
deepening the hum in my core.

Can't you smell my perfume for You?

The heavy scent that seeps
and weeps
pooling between my thighs as i
clench and squirm and try to still.

Do you have a taste for me Master?

The flavor of my adoration
tingling on Your tongue?
Rich and vibrant
sweet as sugar that leaves You hungering for more.

Will your hand feel the decadent flesh?

So ripe and plump and weaving with my breaths.
Glistening and engorged
inviting and warm
Release will fill up this inner sanctum.

How much will we reveal and see with our eyes?

The attraction and compulsion
Raw, real and ravaged
Bared to the soul
A balm to the raging passions shared inside.

Let the intensity speak to us as Master and slave.
The building of passion from pain
The humming sensation from palm to flesh
The eruption of the desires shall be sought out
Unleashed.
Savored.
Communed.


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~bre  2013

Touch me Thursday

Whatever the moment
Mutual or self inflicted..

The stroke of Your hand on my hair
is the most coveted.

Revel in the caress, the tightening grip
the sound of His fingers on my hair.

Sigh and hum a purring sound
closing my eyes and exhaling.

The rhythm become hypnotic
the childlike touch will resonate.

The stirring of possession inside
moves me to express with my lips.

Feather kisses, in a reverent pattern
let me assure You with my slutty mouth.

Your touch will always be
what i feel deepest from the inside.

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~bre 2013

Wordless Wednesday...

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(Gotta try to stick with traditions i think... lol)