I Love Words

You leave me

breathless

Locked in a prison

Of words

Trapped in a 

Symantec jungle.

Was it Fated

An accident of time.

Maybe!!!

A Tad 

Just a smidgeon 

But at the core

We have words

Who’s words?

my words 

Yours.

My many weaving 

Into the turmoil

Of Emotion Locked journeys

Your words few

Decisive 

Directional

Always controlling 

Me 

As I journey

The head fuck

You steer,

lock me in

Mental bondage

Oh yeah

At the absolute core 

WORDS

She said 

I like words

I give her many

She gives 

Me few

Meaningful 

Targeted 

An arrow to the heart 

She can destroy me 

In one.

I write her

Poetry

heartfelt 

Late into  

the night

Soul Words

Heart wrung dry
 palpitating

Spirit on the rack

Mentally tortured

unbolted 

receptive

To the limitless

Infinite 

Possibilities 

Of our words

Conjuring 

Cunning stunts

The Doors of our

Minds flung open

To possibilities

unknown 

Uncharted

in a vast expanse of 

Uncluttered thinking

All because you told me

” I love words”

I love Words!

The Moment After:

 The glow of the candle flickers of the wall sending out a warm heat of its own. 

The buzz of a fan and the steady flow of cool air hits hie bare skin. The air feels amazing as it cascades and flows over his back and shoulders. He is still warm to the touch, She just finished with him. The sweat still beads on his skin and the stings still remains. He cannot move even though the soft leather padded cuffs have been removed. He is exhausted and spent. The emotional roller coaster is coming to a halt. 

 He remains still, motionless like a statue She thinks he’s getting good at this .

It was once noise endless chatter now he’s getting to know his place.

He was burning up, cold relief hits him from behind. A damp towel eases the fire left on his leather kissed skin how he had taken to the sting and burn of the whip, those burning narrow lash marks blistering how he hides it from his family she would never know why he finds such peace in being so badly beaten oh she admired that, the boyish almost childish mode he takes on as he goes deeper into his submission. 

He now begins to softly moans , somehow he found a way to break the silence. He never can stay contained when she touches him. Penetrative sex is never part of the relationship he will never be allowed to engaged with his Mistress even though he loved her deeply but just a touch a gentle squeeze in his sensitive areas is enough…. The breath always escapes and exposes his desires. She straddles him like a man a woman, pinning him to the bed. This is his pleasure apart from the pain he craves part. Her hands move up his back. His muscles twitch as She traces the lash marks up his spine the lightest of touched sends him into exquisite agony this she loves….

He holds his breath, he knows he needs to feel her touch now.

She leans into him , becomes his blanket. 

The warmth of her hot curvy body pressed into Him her body covers him, 

It was if the male female role was reversed they become one. He felt safe, She is there. She will protect him nurture him grow him into the pet she needs, She will remove all fear all his doubt It is ok now, She is here. She loves this part as much as her pet the part that come after the whip. There’s a mutual instinctual knowledge of what each needs to take from the aftercare. She always knows just what he needs reassurance of his strong manliness as he has stooped low suffered pain and the humility of submitting to this remarkable mentally strong Lady. As she lays over him covering his torso Her mouth moves to her ear.
“My beautiful man my proud confident boy I am proud of you, you boy are so good for me”

She kisses his cheek and moves her hands. Her arm runs under his chest tweaking and twisting his sensitive nipples gently pulling the nipple clover lamps she grips him tight.

“You always obey, you always submit”

Her hand runs low below her waist. He is warm thickening for her just enough to be useable to bring a peak of pleasure to his beaten body he is so warm for and hot to the touch. She pulls his cock, before saying to him

“Do it for me this one time, my beautiful boy, Cum for me”

Quietly

Quietly She Whispers

Of what this moment may hold,

Her words encourage 

And lead me 

She taught me to be bold.
 
Unique amongst all the women I have known.

She arouses dormant passions in a sexy curvy way.

She knows that I am a man that she alone owns.
The gentle touch of warm sensual lips 

Feeding my hungry needy submissive mouth,

Whispered words hint at unspoken pleasure on a journey south;

Our bodies drawn by some crazy primal need that has my pull,

She whispers Her solemn rules . 

Through the haze of need and my fearful lust,

The man I was has surrendered all 

She knew that was my must;

Almost as she draws her breath 

She has seized full control,

Leading me onward towards Her gaining her goal.
Her fingers are made of fire 

She binds my limbs tight,

A silly slut lost over her soft and hungry kisses 

They have exhausted all my fight;
Beneath Her I lay hapless 

With senses overwhelmed,

As I am blindfolded the process slowly warps my mind.

With expert care she teases and slowly stokes the fire,

I am the oxygen that builds the flames higher.

My flesh quivers under Dominant control,
Longing for a moment when

She will make me whole.

Breathing now ragged chest is tight and limbs begin to strain,

Against my binds I am where She wants me Passion rules my brain;

She knows how much I want Her regardless of price,

I whisper my agreement She bares down like a vice.
Time has lost all meaning 

She takes what She needs,

My journey to submission 

The sweetest nectar on which She feeds;

Sensations overwhelm

And finally take their toll,

Fragile manly nature takes control.

I cry out with dark primal need,

My flesh bares deep welts Her eyes lock into mine with shiny lusty greed;

Finally it’s over, our needs have been torched and burnt away,

She smiles gently teasing I knowing I have been hunted I have fallen and Become her prey.

Finding love with You

 
I love you because You are never Exclusively mine.

There is always, Someone extra to share our love 

Yet always you say

“You are 

mine alone”

I love being exclusive In an inclusive family.

It’s heady in special 

Sort of way.

I love you because you.

Understand my depravity and lock it into yours.

I love the way daily Even after evil touches my soul you gently restore me. 
I love you for the way

You  Let me 

Be completely myself 

Finding  acceptance 

With all my flaws and imperfections,

Knowing with certainty you alone Appreciate the darkness that lays within .
I Love you because calm me ,

Bring my heart back Into rhythm,

After a long and stressful day.
I love you for the way you let me Completely be myself

We celebrate all Our flaws and imperfections,

On the dungeon floor.
I love you for your 

 Quiet existence

You listen to my breath

You feel all the words

That remain unsaid.
I love you for your ability

To dare me to think of a future,

When my life is all my own

And can share it completely with you.
I love because you are my bliss. 

You’re the place I feel safe; 

The one place I can lay it all down and just be. 

I don’t say that enough.

Trapped in your Silks

I love your latent Viciousness.Your sweet nastiness 

That sensual Calculating Mind.

I lust for your razor sharp wit.

And I am drawn to the deep intent of your actions.

The attraction of your Spiritual Beauty – And Your sweet curves my Mistress

Your boys visual treat.

Oh!!!! How he morns the pussy he cannot fuck.

I love we can celibate our appreciation of Words. 

The way you plant a seed and fuck with my head…

I long for the hugs and sensual kisses This boy’s aftercare.

Whilst your Darkness always a beacon 

Drawing in my dark lusts . 

I sense your mood 

I am drawn to your dark play 

Caught in your web a fly trapped your silks.

Words Engraved

Your words engraved in my mind .

With the beauty

Of twisted pain 

Administered from a caring heart  

The seduction of your wicked thoughts 

The hope I can meet your primal need, 

I know I am your prey to hunt,

My mind marked and signed by a few meaningful words.

Marked deep, 

Lessons given so I never forget.. 

Your indulged me with every painful sensation..

You’ve made me alive 

As I shamelessly 

Gasp and moan 

Marked out  

Deep welts and bruises

The tell all that my body is owned. 

I consumed with pain

and pleasure, 

My tongue thick with thirst wanting more, 

Endorphins informing every nerve.

Breathing in I feel your name.

Scrawled on my heart.

Hungry for more.    
Your name writ large in my brain

Your name 

Deeply bruise my flesh.

Your name captures the Beat of my heart.

Your All Mine

As you threaten me.

With words soft and harsh 

Build the rhythms of the play 

Build in the fear

Wrap your fingers around my throat.

Push me flat to the wall,

Your face excruciatingly inches from mine.

I begin to fight for air.
Gently sensually fingers touch my cheek, 

my lips;

You makr feel your Rhythm and your choke.

Tighten your grip, leaving me breathless,

Take me to the edge of consciousness 

Assault my mouth with yours.
I earn each choke, slap, spank,

And Thrust, 

Pull and pinch 

And are now all mine,

I greedily eat your tension 

Bring me to 

The Sensual 

euphoria I crave.
As I too feel you release and sigh.

I see you Let it go, 

all of it, 

The passion the drive From the gentle cruelty of your hands All pours into me.
For a while I am yours

I Let my manly tears and emotion trickle down my face.
Lean into me,

Hold me close.

Boy and his Domme Kiss me softly

Whisper your assurances
Allow me tuck them safely beside me own.

By saying “Your mine

All Mine “

A simple tale of Chastity

Coming back home late at night a few days ago, i was taking the dog a walk the vast car park is dark, often has empty cars, lately the thrill players who practice dogging visit late on. I paused as I heard the moaning of a woman having sex. There’s a unmistakable pattern that once heard is always known. I looked and saw the shape of a nearly new Beamer tucked under a tree and the car more than gently bouncing on its springs I tried to recollect where I had seen the car before in the town. It was familiar so I had a wry smile to myself, I drew a blank to who it was. As I stood in the carpark listening, the moans increased in volume and in frequency. She was getting fucked well. I was in envy. She was having sex and no doubt several orgasms from it. I am locked in chastity, will have no sex, and will not have any orgasms at all this year.
Brilliant exciting tantalising sensual and so damn mentally hot.

Thank you I love my celibacy…..

I scent you

As you approach me ,
Your eyes dilate,I scent your pheromones 

As they lay heavy in the air 

I beg you let me please 

“Some small measure of release ”

Your fingers tease

As you twist and pull my cock and balls