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love notes written in flesh

bite marks
are love notes
written in flesh

physical poetry
carved onto skin
just waiting to be read

the body
made into a canvas
of aesthetic pleasures

a homage
to the ecstasy
of submission

 

bite marks
are love notes
written in flesh

physical poetry
carved onto skin
just waiting to be read

the body
made into a canvas
of aesthetic pleasures

a homage
to the ecstasy
of submission


 
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love expressed

love expressed
as an act
of mutual submission
to one another
to god
to a future shared

a gift
simultaneously
given
and continuously
accepted

a promise
to bring and accept
all of yourself
in harmony
with the one
you chose
above all others

 

love expressed
as an act
of mutual submission
to one another
to god
to a future shared

a gift
simultaneously
given
and continuously
accepted

a promise
to bring and accept
all of yourself
in harmony
with the one
you chose
above all others


 
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Tell Me

Tell me,
why is depravity so enticing?
Why do you feel so at ease
when you are on your knees?

Tell me,
why do you crave dominance?
Why do you feel most free
when you are bound by me?

Tell me,
why is pain your pleasure?
Why do you feel most satisfied
when you are being denied?

Tell me,
why you come back?
Why do feel most desired
when you are being defiled?

 

Tell me,
why is depravity so enticing?
Why do you feel so at ease
when you are on your knees?

Tell me,
why do you crave dominance?
Why do you feel most free
when you are bound by me?

Tell me,
why is pain your pleasure?
Why do you feel most satisfied
when you are being denied?

Tell me,
why you come back?
Why do feel most desired
when you are being defiled?


 
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Submissive

A lip bite,
I’m winking,
Hips swaying,
Got you thinking.

A coy smile,
That certain look,
Your intentions,
Read like a book.

Stepping close,
Pushing you away,
Just to tease you,
I like to play.

I’m yours,
If you can tame me,
But I’m a brat,
May have to contain me.

Pull my hair,
Grab me tight,
Say the word,
Have me tonight.

Please share,
What title you prefer,
Master, my dom
Or perhaps just Sir?

Learn my limits,
Push with care,
I trust you totally,
Take me there.

 

A lip bite,
I’m winking,
Hips swaying,
Got you thinking.

A coy smile,
That certain look,
Your intentions,
Read like a book.

Stepping close,
Pushing you away,
Just to tease you,
I like to play.

I’m yours,
If you can tame me,
But I’m a brat,
May have to contain me.

Pull my hair,
Grab me tight,
Say the word,
Have me tonight.

Please share,
What title you prefer,
Master, my dom
Or perhaps just Sir?

Learn my limits,
Push with care,
I trust you totally,
Take me there.


 
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Collared

Black leather
and hard steel
encircle soft flesh.

A physical symbol
of a spiritual connection.

Ownership
expressed as a promise;

‘When this padlock
clicks shut,
everything else
will begin
to unlock.

By binding your body
I will tame your mind
and in doing so
I will free your soul.

All you need do
is kneel
and accept
my gift.’

 

Black leather
and hard steel
encircle soft flesh.

A physical symbol
of a spiritual connection.

Ownership
expressed as a promise;

‘When this padlock
clicks shut,
everything else
will begin
to unlock.

By binding your body
I will tame your mind
and in doing so
I will free your soul.

All you need do
is kneel
and accept
my gift.’


 
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Effective Bratting

Effective bratting
is an artform.

Knowing
how far to push
in order
to be pleasured
with pain.

Knowing
where the line is
between the attainment
of funishment
and true punishment.

Knowing
what rules are meant to be broken
and what rules must be obeyed
then
breaking them anyway.

For the look
for the connection
for the control
for the choice
for the domination
for the submission
for the taming of the will
and proving the inability to do so.

Effective bratting
is the embodiment
of the inherent contradiction
between submission
and freedom.

It is the playing of the game
against oneself.

It is a coy smile,
it is the knowing look.
It is words spoken through gritted teeth,
timed to the beat of a hand on flesh;

‘You may set the rules
but I get to choose
obedience
or fun

Consequences be damned.

Go ahead
punish me.

You know I’ll enjoy it.’

Effective bratting
is a challenge
to another
to somehow
control your chaos
long enough
to make you
choose
submission

 

Effective bratting
is an artform.

Knowing
how far to push
in order
to be pleasured
with pain.

Knowing
where the line is
between the attainment
of funishment
and true punishment.

Knowing
what rules are meant to be broken
and what rules must be obeyed
then
breaking them anyway.

For the look
for the connection
for the control
for the choice
for the domination
for the submission
for the taming of the will
and proving the inability to do so.

Effective bratting
is the embodiment
of the inherent contradiction
between submission
and freedom.

It is the playing of the game
against oneself.

It is a coy smile,
it is the knowing look.
It is words spoken through gritted teeth,
timed to the beat of a hand on flesh;

‘You may set the rules
but I get to choose
obedience
or fun

Consequences be damned.

Go ahead
punish me.

You know I’ll enjoy it.’

Effective bratting
is a challenge
to another
to somehow
control your chaos
long enough
to make you
choose
submission


 
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permission

i won’t ask
for anything
until
you grant me
the permission
to command you
to give me
whatever
i desire
of you
until then
i will gratefully receive
whatever gifts
you choose
to bestow
upon me

 

i won’t ask
for anything
until
you grant me
the permission
to command you
to give me
whatever
i desire
of you
until then
i will gratefully receive
whatever gifts
you choose
to bestow
upon me


 
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The Kingdom Of Switch

A princess confined to a castle
confined to a chair,
confined by her master
into his eyes she did stare.

Quickly taken
expertly bound,
delicately tortured
pleasure found.

Then put on display
for all the court to see,
the eligible maidens lusted
for she was where they wanted to be.

Carefully humiliated
lovingly abused,
gently caressed
then primally used.

The courting rituals
from eons past,
ensured the kingdom
would forever last.

He did all he liked
he spent his fill,
now it was her turn
to impose her will.

She locked him up
a chastity toy,
then proceeded to play
making the prince her little boy.

She made him kneel
to worship at her feet,
she made him beg
her desire was his to meet.

The ritual went on
in this kingdom of Switch,
a society of desire
a place to scratch every itch.

After a week
the princess was now queen,
her king sitting beside her
reminiscing on what had just been.

Mutual play
doing onto one another,
written across both their crowns,
‘Please, may I have another.’

May the kingdom of Switch
prosper for eons more,
all the realm invited to play
joining the nightly roar.

 

A princess confined to a castle
confined to a chair,
confined by her master
into his eyes she did stare.

Quickly taken
expertly bound,
delicately tortured
pleasure found.

Then put on display
for all the court to see,
the eligible maidens lusted
for she was where they wanted to be.

Carefully humiliated
lovingly abused,
gently caressed
then primally used.

The courting rituals
from eons past,
ensured the kingdom
would forever last.

He did all he liked
he spent his fill,
now it was her turn
to impose her will.

She locked him up
a chastity toy,
then proceeded to play
making the prince her little boy.

She made him kneel
to worship at her feet,
she made him beg
her desire was his to meet.

The ritual went on
in this kingdom of Switch,
a society of desire
a place to scratch every itch.

After a week
the princess was now queen,
her king sitting beside her
reminiscing on what had just been.

Mutual play
doing onto one another,
written across both their crowns,
‘Please, may I have another.’

May the kingdom of Switch
prosper for eons more,
all the realm invited to play
joining the nightly roar.


 
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If It’s With You

If it’s with you
There’s no limits
To what I’ll let you do

Take me
However you must
Express the depths of your lust

Total control
I’m yours
Body and soul

Don’t hold back
Use me
To get what you lack

Make my body
Do what you need
How much clearer must I plead?

Embrace the animal within
Just let go
I’m down for your sin

Don’t be gentle
Don’t be kind
Trust that I’ll speak my mind

Because if it’s with you
There’s no limits
To what I’ll let you do

 

If it’s with you
There’s no limits
To what I’ll let you do

Take me
However you must
Express the depths of your lust

Total control
I’m yours
Body and soul

Don’t hold back
Use me
To get what you lack

Make my body
Do what you need
How much clearer must I plead?

Embrace the animal within
Just let go
I’m down for your sin

Don’t be gentle
Don’t be kind
Trust that I’ll speak my mind

Because if it’s with you
There’s no limits
To what I’ll let you do


 
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Mr Wolf Man

Ah Mr Wolf Man
When will you realise
That most everyone
Sees through your disguise?

True dominance
Cannot be demanded
It cannot be faked
And cannot be empty-handed

True dominance is an attitude
And a knowing
It is a confidence
And the willingness to continually be growing

It is ensuring consent
It is taking action
It is asking hard questions
It is primal attraction

Know that submission
Is actually a gift
And before you’re considered a true wolf
Your game needs a lift

 

Ah Mr Wolf Man
When will you realise
That most everyone
Sees through your disguise?

True dominance
Cannot be demanded
It cannot be faked
And cannot be empty-handed

True dominance is an attitude
And a knowing
It is a confidence
And the willingness to continually be growing

It is ensuring consent
It is taking action
It is asking hard questions
It is primal attraction

Know that submission
Is actually a gift
And before you’re considered a true wolf
Your game needs a lift


 
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true dominance

true submission
is never
commanded
requested
or taken

no
it is freely given
and then dutifully accepted
with care

true dominance
is never
threatening
coercing
or manipulating

no
it is an understanding
of what power
actually is

 

true submission
is never
commanded
requested
or taken

no
it is freely given
and then dutifully accepted
with care

true dominance
is never
threatening
coercing
or manipulating

no
it is an understanding
of what power
actually is


 
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Please, Give Me Freedom

Please daddy
Would you 
Take away
The stress of my day
So that tomorrow
I’ll be reminded
Of you
And of us
In this moment?

I want to wince
Whenever I take seat

It will serve as a trigger
To bring me back
To your hand
Upon my flesh

The sound
The impact
The connection

Please give me pain
Not just for the pleasure
Not just for the distraction
But as solace
As love
As acceptance

Please
Give me freedom

 

Please daddy
Would you 
Take away
The stress of my day
So that tomorrow
I’ll be reminded
Of you
And of us
In this moment?

I want to wince
Whenever I take seat

It will serve as a trigger
To bring me back
To your hand
Upon my flesh

The sound
The impact
The connection

Please give me pain
Not just for the pleasure
Not just for the distraction
But as solace
As love
As acceptance

Please
Give me freedom


 
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How Could I Not Submit?

She looked over
From across the room
And I knew
She knew
That I
Would be hers that night
And every night
She desired

How could I not submit?

Such confidence
Such assertiveness
Such attitude

She approached
And we spoke
Her words
Like bondage
Her caress
Like a feather
Her eyes
Like a command

How could I not submit?

Such gentle force
Such subtle control
Such masterful contact

She took me to her room
And told me
How to undress
How to pose
How to pleasure
She told me
And I obeyed
She told me
I was
A good boy

How could I not submit?

 

She looked over
From across the room
And I knew
She knew
That I
Would be hers that night
And every night
She desired

How could I not submit?

Such confidence
Such assertiveness
Such attitude

She approached
And we spoke
Her words
Like bondage
Her caress
Like a feather
Her eyes
Like a command

How could I not submit?

Such gentle force
Such subtle control
Such masterful contact

She took me to her room
And told me
How to undress
How to pose
How to pleasure
She told me
And I obeyed
She told me
I was
A good boy

How could I not submit?


 
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Slaveling

Her blindfold is on,
His inhibitions are gone.

A present on display,
A gift for his birthday.

She starts acting coy,
He breaks out a toy.

A feather across her lips,
A whip across her hips.

A stroke down her neck,
Ties to keep her in check.

He strips her down
And goes to town.

He starts going fast,
He tells her to last.

She asks him to slow,
Cause she’s about to blow.

In total submission,
She begs permission.

He does his thing
And she starts to sing.

Then she starts to yearn,
For him to take his turn.

She gets down on the floor,
Then she begs once more.

He uses her as a slaveling,
Then gives her what she’s craving.

 

Her blindfold is on,
His inhibitions are gone.

A present on display,
A gift for his birthday.

She starts acting coy,
He breaks out a toy.

A feather across her lips,
A whip across her hips.

A stroke down her neck,
Ties to keep her in check.

He strips her down
And goes to town.

He starts going fast,
He tells her to last.

She asks him to slow,
Cause she’s about to blow.

In total submission,
She begs permission.

He does his thing
And she starts to sing.

Then she starts to yearn,
For him to take his turn.

She gets down on the floor,
Then she begs once more.

He uses her as a slaveling,
Then gives her what she’s craving.


 
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Yearned

Reward me with your body
as I tempt your mind,
do as you’re told
and your body will be confined.

Submission isn’t taken
oh no it is earned,
but once granted it’s mine
and I’ll take what I’ve yearned.

 

Reward me with your body
as I tempt your mind,
do as you’re told
and your body will be confined.

Submission isn’t taken
oh no it is earned,
but once granted it’s mine
and I’ll take what I’ve yearned.


 
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Desire

A cherry
craving lips,
the movement 
of her hips.

A taste 
of the unknown,
the sound 
of her moan.

A leather 
bound chair,
the pulling 
of her hair.

A desire
expertly heard,
the unspoken
word.

A woman
and a man,
the fulfillment
of a plan.

 

A cherry
craving lips,
the movement 
of her hips.

A taste 
of the unknown,
the sound 
of her moan.

A leather 
bound chair,
the pulling 
of her hair.

A desire
expertly heard,
the unspoken
word.

A woman
and a man,
the fulfillment
of a plan.


 
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