In Tatters

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I knelt at His feet in the utter mess I’d made. My struggle to succeed was stark. No one had ever seen me so disheveled…in such embarrassing circumstances. As He cleaned me up for the second time two minutes, I looked up to meet His steady gaze and tried to gauge his reaction. Disgust at another disastrous, completely unimpressive act of service? Frustrated at my inability to get it together? Sadistically amused at another ridiculous unglamorous predicament I’d once again found myself in? I knew he was taking in every fucking minute detail of the wreck before Him and squirreling it away in the vault of His mind, but what did He feel? His stoic expression offered me no hint. Without comment He stood firm in front of me. Fuckin unwavering. He hadn’t walked away. He hadn’t stepped back. I swear He may have even leaned in. As soon as I’d semi-collected myself, I began my third attempt even as I tried in vain to push the remaining proof of my ineptitude out of view, hoping it would simply
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A Lil M/s Magic for Those Still Interested in Kinky Fun

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I couldn't read another bitch session/rant on Fet.  WTF people?!?  Does anyone anymore even think about the magic of what it is we do?  Or is your hunger only really about seeking out and destroying some invisible online enemy? ~smh~

Some snippets for those who are hungry for beautiful moments.

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His hand settled on my inner thigh.  I marveled at how natural it felt.  I hadn't been touched in years, yet nothing in me seemed alarmed or even in overdrive at His familiarity.  It was almost as if I'd been waiting forever...for Him.  I looked up into His warm eyes and wondered...who are you?

"Listen.  This is what I want.  I want to Own you..."

I blinked, but it wasn't a dream.

"I want to Own you..."

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The second I felt the touch I'd opened my eyes to search for Him.  He'd been right there next to me.
"It's okay."  A dark submission I'd never felt before devoured me whole in an instant.  He'd severed chains that had bound me for a lifetime.  For a moment I was free to run hard and fast with Him through the night.

Later as I leaned into Him catching my breath He whispered in my ear.  "It was a test.  I had to know if you'd obey.  I had to know how deep you were willing to go.  You darkness...it's as dark as mine."

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"Walk across the room to the bar and back.  I want to watch you."

The heat of submission bloomed like a rose across my chest, up my neck, and across my face.  I was thrilled that I'd pleased Him, but the thought of walking across the room for no obvious reason made me uncomfortable.  However, I gave in completely to my need to please Him.  With every step of my obedience my submission to Him deepened.  When I returned to stand in front of Him, everything in me ached to kneel at His feet despite the lounge full of business people grabbing an evening drink.  Nothing and no one existed in that moment except Him.

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Face down, ass up, my nails clawed at the hotel room carpet as He sank deep into my needy cunt.

He gasped even as I groaned in gratitude.  This.  Fuck, yes...this....

He leaned over me and grabbed a fist full of my hair.  "You don't get to decide how or where this happens.  Do you understand?"

"Yes, Sir," I whimpered still lost in the feel of Him filling me again.

His pushed at my head before rising to grip my hips.  Then His beautiful assault began.  He pulled out only to ram hard back into me.  Again and again His dick left my pussy and returned with relentless force.  The pleasure left me senseless.

He slapped my ass hard.  There was something...more.  Another slap.  His energy was something I'd never felt before...a force of nature wrapping around me...

Another smack.  "You bitch...I'm fucking in love with you."  His nails dragged across my skin from shoulder to waist.  "I'm fucking in love with you..."

My control slipped...to be wanted with such force...Fuck me...I gave in.  To Him.  To Us.

And the Fire we created consumed us.

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Feel free to return to whatever latest rant is consuming the day.  I think I'm going to take a nice naked naughty nap.
~DominaKat

#KinkUsedToBeFun

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