The words to express the absolute need to surrender myself fully to such a familiar stranger, falls
The words to express the absolute need to surrender myself fully to such a familiar stranger, falls short of my lips, and gets lodged in my throat on the way up. i feel it inside me, in the deepest parts of me. i know what it feels like, but even the most supreme set of words combined together would never scratch the surface of how primal it is for me. There’s a drive. A need. A want, to serve Him, to the fullest. It’s when satisfying Him is enough to sate yourself. Exerting everything inside You to make sure He gets what He wants. What He needs. Putting Him on a high enough pedestal that makes Him cautious enough to look down and see how far He’s ascended. And when He’s finished taking in the clear air around Him and He shifts His focus downward, to survey the area; He’ll see His unconditionally submissive slut, on her knees, head down, reveling in His presence. Eagerly waiting for His direction to guide her deeper into submission. Because while He’s growing higher on the pedestal, she’s falling deeper into submission. A beautiful paradigm that may insinuate the two diverging away from each other, but in actuality, only proves to be bringing them closer together. Copyright © youryounglady -- source link
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