Reverence of The Marks & Symbols of Ownership

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 ...

The Beauty of Submission

To feel vulnerable under the Weight of His Strength.
To give freely when He Takes.
To fight by His Side.
To serve His Demands.

Submission...

To surrender beneath the Comfort of Competent Authority.
To rely on Consistency and trust in Follow Through.
To ache for His Approval.
To obey His Instructions.

Submission...

To be wanted at His Feet.
To bask in His Attention.
To be used on my knees as He Sates His Pleasure.
To anticipate and fulfill His Needs.

Submission...

To bloom and grow under His Nurturing.
To work toward His goals.
To follow His Direction.
To believe in His Leadership.

Submission...

There is nothing in the world that makes more sense or is more beautiful to me than M/s.  To simply witness it warms my soul and fends off the cold chill of winter.
~DominaKat

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