Control III

And you know I love doing what you want. Being obedient to you and your wishes. Controlling me by having me edge day after day while denying me creates such a tug on me. Every day becoming more needy. Craving your control. Taking me to that sub space where you hold the leash tighter every day.

The collar and clamps make the edging way more intense. Wowza
Promises, promises, promises
Are sometimes completely fulfilled;
And all of the past is
Wiped out in the blast
Of acceptance, and being so thrilled
By the man who is able to conquer,
To almost arrest the soft heart
Of the one, who will come
To appear to be dumb,
But who knows she must just play her part.

Méli 🌞 🌞 🌞

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