Giving in is not giving up |
** Image ID #1503954 Unavailable ** She’s a beautiful woman with full strawberry lips large sensuous breasts, and the roundest of hips. Her eyes are as blue as bright cloudless skies with a devilish glint that often surprises. They say that you don’t judge books by their cover and this is so true of my “demon lover”. She presents one face to the outside world that hides her true nature where her passions swirl. From her easy nature no one would guess that behind closed doors she is my “Mistress”. We spend our days working as most people do but my nights are spent in loving servitude. It is my pleasure to attend to her needs and I am rewarded for all my good deeds. I kneel before her and worship her feet. I lick and I suck until each foot’s complete. Each toe is taken in the warmth of my lips before I’m allowed to move toward her hips. I cannot ignore her soft moaning sighs as my tongue gently moves up her legs to her thighs until at her urging I’m guided by force and am privileged to feast at her pleasure’s source. Her hand pulls my hair, her nails digging in I’m pushed deep within her and so I begin to taste of her passion, a flavor so sweet, and I’m pulled and I’m tossed until she’s complete. Her back arches with pleasure, her cries fill the air and I’m held tightly against her, caught in her lair as she finds ultimate pleasure in her final release. My face wet with her joy, I feel once more at peace. I’ve found completion; peace deep in my soul by giving myself to another’s control. To be able to give, with no thoughts of receiving, to just be myself with no need for deceiving. Note I did not write this in D/s style on purpose, not out of ignorance, which I'm sure true aficionados will chafe at (No pun intended) |