Skin glistening with sweat,
Words unable to form on her lips,
The whites of her eyes wild,
Her breathing ragged,
She looks up at Him,
Through the depths of His soul,
Into His heart
She utters one word
....Master
Eyes so deep,
Hands protecting,
He consumes her,
He owns her,
He cherishes her.
His most prized possession.
His slave...
I got this from Vixen's blog..Loved the way she has expressed everything that comprises a master slave relationship. Had to have it in my blog..
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A link would be nice if you use my writing ;)
Thank you x
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