Sessions

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He toys with her like a cat and mouse

But with a far more pleasurable end

Delaying tactics for arousal

For anticipation

But so much more

To give her time to think

Using time like a tool

Tick-tock…tick-tock

Second-by-second

Sense-by-sense

Thought by agonizing thought

Stripping away fortified layers

Baring more than she’s ever bared

Exposing herself more internally

Than her naked flesh could ever allow

Because it is His will…she obeys

She’s made a commitment

A relationship contract

He’s been true to His word

She will be true to hers

He always has her best interest at heart

In mind…in soul…in body

So she submits…accepts…obeys

And always will

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She is His to do with as He chooses

His commands…her obedience

His voice…her response

He’s loving, but firm

Controlling, but kind

She gives up responsibility

Has her wants and needs met

Is protected and safe

She had often thought

The lustful look in His eyes

Would embarrass her

When every inch of her

Is on display

For His inspection

But she quickly discovered

She craves His gaze

As if touched by it

His intense focus ignites her lust

Causes her to burn with passion

To smolder with wanton desire

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It is His words

Delivered in a baritone

That has always caught her by surprise

When used in conjunction with time

Tools He wields with mastery

She is laid bare to the marrow

To the depths of her emotions

To the very center of her soul

Improper coping mechanisms

Learned as a child

Give way to the positive reinforcement

Of His commanding presence

As He guides her

Leads her

Sometimes pushes…pulls…

And even carries her

Along the healing path

So she willingly endures

Second-after-second of sensory overload

Minute-after-minute of mental introspection

Hour-after-hour of pain and pleasure-filled passions

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And positive reinforcement

In session-after-session of self-satisfying

Enlightening…soul-searching

Because she’s never felt so alive

So free

In touch with her true self

Free just to be

No masks

No walls

No excuses

I Belong

For Alpha, my forever love

I belong to you … only you
before I was born …
before you were born
before God created the universe
I belonged to you

before fate cast us together
there were others—duplicitous boys
who failed to measure up
not man enough to own my body,
nor my heart, nor my soul

for years I floundered … adrift
a ship in search of safe haven
unknown and uncharted
a woman in search of her man
a sub in search of her Dom

my mind mocked the yearning,
the unrealized, half-realized dreams
of the innocent I once had been
its voice of rationality marking them false
and I crashed upon a desolate shore

that is where you found me, my Alpha
and breathed life into my spirit,
forever love into my heart,
shameless craving into my body,
and calmness into my troubled soul

now I belong to you … only you
until the day I die …
until the day you die
until the end of all time
I belong to you

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