Saturday, September 24, 2016

His command

He leads,
she follows.
He speaks,
she listens.
He commands,
she obeys.

He is her happens,
she happiest with Him.

He cherishes her,
she serves Him.
He respects her,
she respects Him.
He protects her,
she supports him.

He loves her,
she loves Him.

They are equals,
He has the control.
She submits it to Him.

She is His
heart,
mind,
body,
and soul.
Without it He is empty,
and she is lost without the submissions.

They communicant has one.
They can be themselves has one,
without fear.
They have more love yesterday,
or any other day for each other.

She is His one and only,
He is my one and only.
Together they are one
soul.

He is my Sir.
Daddy,
Master,
Dominant,

She is His babygirl,
submissive,
little

or whatever he wishes her to be.


Author Natalie.S.

Coffee with Sir

Coffee with Sir


He smelled of fresh coffee,
His fresh suit ready for Him.

His girl kneeling for His inspection,
His property.
Mine He whispers,
Has His hands guide over her body.

He wraps His fingers around her hair.

Her body tingles,
at His touch.
The world begins to silence.
Her breath no longer hers,
but His

She becomes wetter for Him,
under His control.
She needed more,
but she held still,
for His command.

He seen the need,
in her eyes.
This what He craved,
to see the desire in her eys.

What she lived for,
His need,
His desire,
His want,

He slaps her ass,
the sting,
the high,
the feel of His mark.

His baby girl
messy hair,
tears of love,
sniffy noise,
the look of well fucked,
His

Laying on the couch,
arms wrapped around her,
protected,
cherished.
Loved,
and mine.

Curled below Him,
or next to Him,
always see the,
comfort,
and devotion,
in her eyes.

He is my perfect place,
my home.

Perfectly His submissive.

Mine.


Author Natalie.S

Sunday, March 20, 2016

Find him

I fall down to my knees.
I need find my way back to him. 
In my heart 
I know my way to him. 
Your never far. 
He don't let you wonder far. 
He knows your fear.

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