23 March 2011

Preparing For My Master


Smooth bare skin
Silk of sheerest black
Sliding onto velvet flesh

Energy flowing with every breath
Emerging from my frantic nest
Electric tingles running down my spine

I sigh...


Moving with deliberate care
Making sure to well prepare
My Master's chamber

Feasting on His wish
Fastening on His chosen attire
Freeing my mind for His desire

I want...


Crawling on hands and knees
Soft bed waits 
His perfect place for the taking of me

My mind a whirl
My heart astir
My hands reaching up

I wait...


He enters in
My breath is gone
Feeling His footsteps

Closed eyes
Open heart
Body His alone

I beg....


His hand mere inches from me
He stands and watches
I cannot see, but know Him there

The air
The scent
The heat

I need....



Master is pleased
He gives
He takes

Master is pleased
He takes
I give

His chamber well prepared
His servant's heart is bared
For Master alone

Milady Emily

3 comments:

  1. breath taking your master is a lucky man, my ginger beauty

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  2. Thank you Doc, love. Have missed you!
    And My Mr. Anonymous...you really do say the nicest things...but it is I who am the lucky one to have such a loving and perfect Master..and it is always my pleasure to serve Him.
    Emily

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