Reverence of The Marks & Symbols of Ownership

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I spoke of Faith. Now…I’ll kneel to Reverence. Our first date. I stood calmly in His bedroom. Still. Waiting. A lioness’ instinctive understanding short-circuited my usual primal sexual aggression. I knew this man before I knew Him. Though desire and need raged through my veins, my lioness lowered her head in acquiescence to a Power she had known before time began and been searching for this entire lifetime. I waited. Utterly defenseless. To see how He would move. To see what He would want of me. To see which direction He would Lead us. He shifted behind me in the dim light. His first touch. A bold unmistakable Claim. With a deliberate slowness that seemed to last eternity, His fingers dug into my biceps as His teeth sank into my tender flesh where neck meets shoulder. My body gave into His strength. My mind let go of logic. My heart and soul gratefully surrendered to His Demand. I will always feel the echoes of the Marks He gave me in that moment. That was only the beginning. With ...
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A Lioness’ Surrender

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I don’t know what happened.
I don’t know why.

Just...

The urge...
The desire...
The instinct...
The need...

Was simply there.

Surrounded by the quiet.
With no words between us.
In the last bit of time we had in the day...

I surrendered.

To Him.
To us.
To my submission.

I slipped from His warm embrace
and curled on the floor at my Owner’s feet.

Slowly...
So slowly...

I let go.

Of what I don’t know.
My self control?
My pride?
My ego?
The last defenses around my heart?
My...???

I don’t know.
I don’t know.

He knew.

This was no little moment.
No casual act.

His hand stroked me.
His whispered “good girl” became my everything.

After long moments.
Tears fell.
Sprung from everywhere and nowhere.
They licked the hem of His jeans and bled into the tiny ridges in His sock.

My sniffles and quiet sobs...
Gave away my soul.

I’m left both shattered and whole.
At perfect peace and every seam undone.

I didn’t seek this.
I wasn’t reaching for it.

To have resisted...
Would not have been authentic.
Would not have been my truth.

I...
Don’t know what to do now.
I...
Don’t know what I need now.

Stillness feels right.

That’s all I can find.
My words offer none of my usual solace.

So I pause.
I consider.
And I surrender to the knowledge.
That my Lioness finally bowed to her Alpha. 
~DominaKat

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