as she knelt before him, her head lowered and eyes focus with respect to his boots, her gift to him of all she is worth , her naked self seen at last glance but her mind, her heart spirit and soul grasped in his grip , her virtue his, her life and all she is, in his loving firm hands and under his restraint . eyes of Jade raised to no higher than his chest , respecting him so much to not gaze as equal upon his eyes she sighs content , knelt silent before him, his towering form hovered over her, such a longing seared through her veins, her blood , the passion and fire burned through her body, her flesh heated as though hot coals had graced her with their radiated heat . for she was his , owned, belonging now needed, wanted, loved , her gift to him with pride of his Honour for he now had taken her as his , and for she would serve unto him and his, unto his every need and will. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- wiling servants are so much more than just a pet or slave they are all they are and give all that they are and all that they have , it is a deep philosophy and one that is often hard for many to fathom, it is not something for every one, and certainly not for the weak of heart and mind , it is not a fetish , but a need, desire but most of all a longing, the need and longing to make others happy , to please and be pleasing, to share all that they are and all that they have ......... they have no need for any thing but to see to the needs of others, to bring pleasure and happiness
Posted on: Sun, 16 Jun 2013 07:19:19 +0000
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