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Subject: {ASSM} The Punishment
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{ASS} Punishment {Tamar} (rom bd sm ws)
The Punishment
Easing into Your embrace
in search of mercy but paradoxically
not wanting any
My eyes implore and You see my hunger
and though it reflects Yours
I am denied with a look.
You draw back Your head, nodding the way...
Pleased with the expression I offer in response:
Eager to please but more than a little fearful
I am anxious to surrender to whatever whim
You may impose on me.
I offer my body up
along with my spirit, my soul, my entire countenance
Your eyes appraise me and I am stripped naked, revealed:
Child
Slut
Woman
Bitch
I whimper with my need to relinquish my self
This is truth, and there is no point in denial
My descent began months ago on parted lips
with moistened tongue as I confessed
my cravings in heated moments
knowing You would dispense the
rations I require.
The assault begins.
Searing, harsh, wicked, punishment is meted out.
Your body announces its ardor
as You impose Your dominance and demand
Your payment for my transgressions...
This stirs me to the core of my feminine flesh and spirit.
My body responds to Yours even as the tears fall.
Our frission is electric, a sensual and violent collision.
In this moment there is:
Acquiescence
Descent
Acension
Revelation
...Mutual deliverance.
The mean wooden instrument finds my center
You open my nexus and strip it bare and break
it down, demanding what is Yours from me.
It is here You find my gifts of
insatiable soul, undying devotion,
and humble submission that belong to You completely.
The ordeal continues
You deal it out morsel by morsel
and I eat it up like a dutiful,
well-trained bitch feeding from her
Master's fingertips.
The paddle is laid to rest but one more act
of dominion remains to be committed...
Outside I kneel before You in the cool darkness
You stand before me -- my Owner, my Alpha, my God
You demand my eyes as Your hot stream hits me
coating me, marking me --
One last primal act of raw debauchery
to demonstrate my place.
The punishment is done.
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