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A moment and then another

I only exist in the space of the other. My strength, my joy, my love - We are the moments we share.

I have no title, no absolutes, no fixed adornment. I am not submissive in the sense that it is in me and absent in another. I am what I am at the time that I am. I am submissive to all and to no one. I submit to the world in complete faith of its wisdom, acceptance, love and deliverance.

I cannot be defined in absolutes but can be labelled with qualifiers just for common understanding and no more - ever disrupting, ever changing, ever subsiding, ever becoming.

I grow into another and another. Or is it that I strip down to become less and less.
2 years ago. April 15, 2022 at 6:03 AM

Caught, bitten and pinned to the earth

Bruised and bloodied knees

I surrender, but not without game

I wait, hands above my head

Eyes closed

Waiting for what is to come

The cool breeze comes

And pushes my legs apart

They are pardoned wide shut

Opened slightly, just enough

To let One see

That they are parted for thee.

✌️🖤

 

The Kinky Poet​(other male) - Awesome write, great read, lovely pics
Thank for sharing
Love and light T.K.P x
2 years ago
A Cloud​(sub female){Owned} - Thanks for reading and enjoying ;)
2 years ago
AdamDragon​(dom male) - This is awesome. Bondage is so beautiful in so many forms. Very nice ! 🪢⛓🌹
2 years ago
A Cloud​(sub female){Owned} - How lovely to see you Sir Adam!!
Thank you - bondage is indeed an art in many ways. It must be such a thrill to position an exquisite creature to your liking. 😘
2 years ago

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