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Her secret

07 Dec

art-by-marcos-beccari

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 Marcos Beccari

I wrote this five years ago. And I thought ‘why not post (yet) again for those who were not reading me then?’ I hope regulars can excuse the indulgence.

 
7 Comments

Posted by on December 7, 2019 in D/s, Erotica, Poetry, Still Life

 

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7 responses to “Her secret

  1. patti o'malley (@OzoneparkPatti)

    December 8, 2019 at 12:17 am

    You read my mind..

    Liked by 1 person

     
  2. POEETERNAL

    December 9, 2019 at 12:36 pm

    Absolutely. And shame after all my years on Earth I can’t find a decent fucking lover…

    Liked by 1 person

     

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