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Her secret

03 Dec

Epiphany by Henry Asencio

It is her secret.

It always has been

Ever since she can remember. The longing. The desire. The ache.

A deep sexual yearning to lose control. To abandon her free will to the pleasure of another.
And in doing so find her own glorious, magical, delicious release.

Sometimes, in her private moments and when she allows herself, she has the scenarios in her head. Scripted and endlessly rehearsed, she plays them in a bold, burning, breathtaking loop. Fantasies and fetishes that leave her wasted and wet as she allows them to wash and lap over her.

Other times it is a jumble of words and images, of instruction and discipline, obedience and compliance.
Of being watched.

Of her body being used and pleasured. Stroked and caressed, kissed and pinched, slapped and whipped, licked and scratched, nibbled and teased.
And of being restrained.

And of fingers, and lips, and toy after toy. And his tongue and his cock. All used expertly, creatively, unrelentingly,

She has told no one

Until now.

Until him.

It is their secret

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© the author writing as Romantic Dominant

Art by Henry Asencio

 
25 Comments

Posted by on December 3, 2014 in D/s, Erotica

 

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25 responses to “Her secret

  1. sirensong1208

    December 3, 2014 at 7:09 pm

    Smiles. *bites lip*

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  2. johncoyote

    December 3, 2014 at 7:12 pm

    Amazing verbal and written poetry. Thank you.

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  3. georgeforfun

    December 3, 2014 at 7:24 pm

    Reblogged this on georgeforfun.

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  4. Dana Renee

    December 3, 2014 at 7:31 pm

    Shhhhh … I love such delicious secrets. Thank you for sharing their secret with us.

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  5. N.D. White

    December 4, 2014 at 1:06 pm

    Reblogged this on N.D. White.

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  6. newsubmissivestranger

    December 10, 2014 at 5:17 pm

    Perfect

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  7. Heartafire

    December 31, 2014 at 2:51 pm

    Lovely poetry as always Mr. D , I recently read the consensus is that the British accent is the most sexy, thank you for the confirmation.

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    • Romantic Dominant

      December 31, 2014 at 5:00 pm

      Smling. Thank you. You are more than kind. It does seem churlish to point out there isnt actually a British accent.

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      • Heartafire

        December 31, 2014 at 5:33 pm

        haha! depends on which side of the pond you are on Mr. D.

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        • Romantic Dominant

          December 31, 2014 at 5:36 pm

          Laughing. No, not about the accent, but there being a British one. The Irish, Scots, Welsh and English each have dramatically different accents and sound nothing like one another. So a British accent cannot exist.

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          • Heartafire

            December 31, 2014 at 5:39 pm

            Live and learn, my father had a strong welsh accent, especially when angered.

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            • Romantic Dominant

              December 31, 2014 at 5:42 pm

              Ah, my mother has a Welsh lilt when she is in high spirits (a sight to behold). Though i have inherited not a trace. Though I can do a decent Dylan Thomas impression. Smiling.

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              • Heartafire

                December 31, 2014 at 5:50 pm

                I am sure you could recite a fabulous “Fern Hill” or anything else that you took a notion to gift us with. Have a Happy New Year Mr. D.

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                • Romantic Dominant

                  December 31, 2014 at 5:54 pm

                  And you dear Ms H (Fern Hill is a particulsr favourite)

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                  • Heartafire

                    January 1, 2015 at 11:10 pm

                    You could catch my recital at Maxima, I have done a number of recitals of his poetry. I love to talk. smiles.

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  8. Heartafire

    January 3, 2015 at 3:56 am

    I finally found time to google “churlish”… it made me want to get out my Cat o’ nine tails.

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    • Romantic Dominant

      January 3, 2015 at 8:39 am

      Smiling. Now that is an arresting image Ms H. But only if the ‘cat’ is in my hands.

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  9. Heartafire

    January 4, 2015 at 10:32 pm

    you may of course have the last word Mr. D.

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  10. Romantic Dominant

    January 4, 2015 at 10:33 pm

    Smiles. Always good to know.

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