With every beat
of my heart
I am reminded
of the privilege
it is to hold her trust
to guide her
with a firm
yet tender hand
For in her submission
I finds the deepest
fulfilment
in knowing
that she is mine
~
Her surrender
submission
commitment
Her oh so sweet addiction
~
She has the aroma
of soft dreams
with the aftertaste
of deepest
darkest
midnight lust
~
Clad only in her
gleaming black mask
She becomes
my feral temptress
At my mercy
I pet her with firm hands
spanks and my crop
Her guttural moans
and ecstatic growling
turns to
satisfied purring
as my little kitten
is basking in her
morning dew
