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 ...

Lioness Shit | Post #1

Occasionally I can escape and set her free.

~sigh~

Earth under my feet.
Trees whisper to the world.
Plants reach for their destiny.

Sun kisses.
Sky calls and clouds stretch.
Fresh air fuels.

Waves lick at my feet.
An ocean breeze in my hair.
Sand slips between my toes.

A storm thunders through my bones.
The rain cleanses.
Lightning unleashes its violence.

The night holds court.
The stars dance.

And the moon...
Embraces my soul.

~purrrrr~

All soothe her deeply.

There…
My senses are fed on the richness, depth, and balance of nature.

There…
I find healing and pure joy in the silence of being.

There…
I don’t need to pretend I’m civilized.

There…
My soul rests in the simplicity and spiritual of the untamed.
~DominaKat

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