The Privilege Of Holding Her Gift - Sex Stories

The Privilege Of Holding Her Gift

With every beat

of my heart

I am reminded

of the privilege

it is to hold her trust

to guide her

with a firm

yet tender hand

For in her submission

I finds the deepest

fulfilment

in knowing

that she is mine

~

Her surrender

submission

commitment

Her oh so sweet addiction

~

She has the aroma

of soft dreams

with the aftertaste

of deepest

darkest

midnight lust

~

Clad only in her

gleaming black mask

She becomes

my feral temptress

At my mercy

I pet her with firm hands

spanks and my crop

Her guttural moans

and ecstatic growling

turns to

satisfied purring

as my little kitten

is basking in her

morning dew