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masterdeepflames
| Pan Male Dominant, 59, Mumbai, India
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Do you dare?
I release you from inhibitions
from fear
from the callous world of indifference
I chain you to my voice my touch my soft kisses against your flesh
I release you
to watch you bloom
seeing the craving in your eyes
setting free the sighs from just one touch
I chain you, like a foggy mist, obscuring all but that which I allow
I release you to your unsteady knees seeing the hunger on your lips
quiet stillness while you wait I chain you
with your bottom raised
for sweet pain to slice thru pleasure
wetting those nether lips I release you
allowing your fingers, to wade across your river and,
tread on your swollen ache
I chain you, claiming your sweet gift
nurturing your tethered need
bonding your elated ecstasy,
Oliver Wendell Holmes, the great US judge known as The Great Dissenter had said I have no respect for the passion of equality, which seems to me merely idealizing envy.
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The power of submission lies not in the ability to kneel before another, to give over one's body or the wearing of a collar. The power of submission can be found only in the heart of one who gives her love to another freely, knowing what joy and pain will come from it. ~Unknown Author
My gaze burns hot, unrelenting;blistering your soul as if lost...lost in need...lost in a lake of flame...Yet;I find you.Time and time again...I find you.Knowing;exactly where you are...your state of mind...your unfocused focusseeing only Me;knowing only Me...existing only in our moment.It was Iwho told youe of the Zen saying...'One breath,one lifetime...its all the same to eternity.'This is how you feel;kneelingwaitingbreathless...for My touch...for My acceptance of your offering...of yourselfin entirety.you are that breath;that lifetime...held in the timelessness of My gaze.you awaitpatiently poised;balanced beyond belief...youcan only be, Mine.
Life without sex might be safer but it would be unbearably dull. It is the sex instinct which makes women seem beautiful, which they are once in a blue moon, and men seem wise and brave, which they never are at all. Throttle it, denaturalize it, take it away, and human existence would be reduced to the prosaic, laborious, boresome, imbecile level of life in an anthill. ~Henry Louis Mencken
In the 1400's a law was set forth in England that a man was allowed to beat his wife with a stick no thicker than his thumb. Hence we have 'the rule of thumb'
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