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[AnAngelReally]

My woman in black...

.....

 

[rawsilk]

His Woman in Black

No woman in black from Angel.
Perhaps we will meet another time.

The black corseted one is here.
Possessing her whip and leather boots.

Unyielding, dangerous only for the brave.
If desiring punishment call for her.

She entertains with whip and domination.
Cruelty to men is her thing!

 

[AverageGary]

She comes to him in black
Wearing leather carrying her trusty whip
He stands nervous at this prospect
Unsure if can actually do this
Reading her tales was quite enticing
Being whipped is not his thing
Viewing her body wrapped in leather
Makes him very hard and lustful
But is pain worth the reward
Hoping she's the kind of dom
Who will take pity on him
It's his first time trying this
Hoping he's a sub who's worthy
Of getting to she her naked
And bring her to orgasmic pleasure
But it is pain he fears
Wondering if it's the right thing

 

[AnAngelReally]

No woman in black from Angel.
Perhaps we will meet another time.

The black corseted one is here.
Possessing her whip and leather boots.

Unyielding, dangerous only for the brave.
If desiring punishment call for her.

She entertains with whip and domination.
Cruelty to men is her thing!

It was a case of misrepresentation
If I have ever seen one.

She was no mistress at all.
She hates men and women both.

A classic case of displacement syndrome.
She hates herself, I would say,
So she projects to all others.

I made a new friend though.
We talked all through the night.
I prefer that to getting hurt.

I'll stay away from all that.
A submissive I may be one,
But no woman in black corset
Is in my future, thank Goddess.

I help people by being nice.
Surprisingly, I serve a purpose there.

I choose gentle friends over Mistresses.
Saves wear on my tender skin.

At least I'm safe from the
Black corseted one who hurts men.
Loving's my thing. Cruelty is hers.

 

[rawsilk]

It was a case of misrepresentation
If I have ever seen one.

She was no mistress at all.
She hates men and women both.

A classic case of displacement syndrome.
She hates herself, I would say,
So she projects to all others.

I made a new friend though.
We talked all through the night.
I prefer that to getting hurt.

I'll stay away from all that.
A submissive I may be one,
But no woman in black corset
Is in my future, thank Goddess.

I help people by being nice.
Surprisingly, I serve a purpose there.

I prefer gentle friends to Mistresses.
It saves wear on my tender skin.

At least I'm safe from the
Black corseted one who hurts men.
Loving's my thing. Cruelty is hers.

Standing here in corset and boots.
There's no interest in gentle folk.

Corseted people desirous not to harm.
Those who are repelled by cruelty.

There are various worlds for everyone.
Time and place to open up.

Everyone needs a place to be.
Where they can be free themselves.

Looking for ones who have desire.
Wanting to walk along wilder streets.

It is a dangerous place indeed.
The rewards often can be great.

All is done in public here.
Whole world will see your desires.

 

[rawsilk]

She comes to him in black
Wearing leather carrying her trusty whip
He stands nervous at this prospect
Unsure if can actually do this
Reading her tales was quite enticing
Being whipped is not his thing
Viewing her body wrapped in leather
Makes him very hard and lustful
But is pain worth the reward
Hoping she's the kind of dom
Who will take pity on him
It's his first time trying this
Hoping he's a sub who's worthy
Of getting to she her naked
And bring her to orgasmic pleasure
But it is pain he fears
Wondering if it's the right thing

Corseted one smiles a serene smile.
A virgin it is, how sweet.
Black whip slaps her leather boot.

Virginity will see no compassion here.
Orgasmic pleasure he wants for me.
This is not his to give.

The dynamics here have totally changed.
I shall take my own pleasure.
When and how, is my choice.

Always doing what you are told.
Obedience to my Domination, your duty.
Pain can come in many forms.

Whipping out of the play, agreed.
Note I am addressed as Mistress.
Your role, to obey your Mistress

You must comply at all times.
If not the game will stop.
Is this what you really want?

 

[AverageGary]

Corseted one smiles a serene smile.
A virgin it is, how sweet.
Black whip slaps her leather boot.

Virginity will see no compassion here.
Orgasmic pleasure he wants for me.
This is not his to give.

The dynamics here have totally changed.
I shall take my own pleasure.
When and how, is my choice.

Always doing what you are told.
Obedience to my Domination, your duty.
Pain can come in many forms.

Whipping out of the play, agreed.
Note I am addressed as Mistress.
Your role, to obey your Mistress

You must comply at all times.
If not the game will stop.
Is this what you really want?

Mistress, your wish is my command
I'll be obedient and will comply

I'm going to try this game
If I like it again I'll play
I'm hoping I won't feel shame
Allow me to be your clay
Sculpt me whichever way you see
I kneel waiting for your commands
Take what you want from me
I want to fulfill your demands
Giving you pleasure is my goal
Any time, any way you want

Does my poem make me worthy
to call you my Mistress Silk

 

[AnAngelReally]

Mistress, your wish is my command
I'll be obedient and will comply

I'm going to try this game
If I like it again I'll play
I'm hoping I won't feel shame
Allow me to be your clay
Sculpt me whichever way you see
I kneel waiting for your commands
Take what you want from me
I want to fulfill your demands
Giving you pleasure is my goal
Any time, any way you want

Does my poem make me worthy
to call you my Mistress Silk

The Angel of mercy, of love,
Stands on the sidelines, again watching.
Another is seduced, sadly soon caught,
By the Webmistress' dark erotic blansishments.

She who stands for the Light
Is powerless, or so it appears.
The enticement of wild unbridled lust
Is so very compelling and alluring.

Compassion and gentleness, her only weapons,
in all apprearances seem to be.
She can only offer, not force,
Safety, Joy in the bosom of Love.

Goddess sent, she is bound firmly
By decency and the sweet pleasures
Found in the caring for others.
Fights Dark to save a soul.

The gauntlet has been thrown down.
The fight between Good and Evil,
Order and Chaos, Happiness and Pain,
The ultimate prize is glorious orgasm.

 

[rawsilk]

The Angel of mercy, of love,

The gauntlet has been thrown down.
The fight between Good and Evil,
Order and Chaos, Happiness and Pain,
The ultimate prize is glorious orgasm.

The gauntlet has been raised aloft.
Mix them together for ultimate prize.
Good, Evil, Order, Chaos,Happiness, Pain.
Into the cauldron, stir the pot!

 

[rawsilk]

Mistress, your wish is my command
I'll be obedient and will comply

I'm going to try this game
If I like it again I'll play
I'm hoping I won't feel shame
Allow me to be your clay
Sculpt me whichever way you see
I kneel waiting for your commands
Take what you want from me
I want to fulfill your demands
Giving you pleasure is my goal
Any time, any way you want

Does my poem make me worthy
to call you my Mistress Silk

If pleasuring me is your goal.
You misunderstand the way this works.
Understand, you don't control my pleasure.

My pleasure is entirely my domain.
You are dealing with something different.
Perhaps described as hard and dark.

Shame, shamed, maybe, then maybe not.
You are playing in a dangerous game.
There's no controlling where it goes.

I am very real be warned.
This is not Silky soft words.
This is the black corset one.

 

[AnAngelReally]

The gauntlet has been raised aloft.
Mix them together for ultimate prize.
Good, Evil, Order, Chaos,Happiness, Pain.
Into the cauldron, stir the pot!

So be it Black Corseted One.
Love and Light are my weapons.
Pleasure the reward for the enlightened.

His to enjoy and give fully,
Not yours to withold in reward
For your own satisfaction and gratification.

Let Angel show your intended victim
That pain is but an illusion.
Let mind and body together prevail.

Heavenly orgasms await he who resists
The fickle temptation of vile submission
And embraces the passion of sharing.

 

[AnAngelReally]

Mistress, your wish is my command
I'll be obedient and will comply
...
Does my poem make me worthy
to call you my Mistress Silk

Friend Gary, dear sweet gentle man,
You write of pleasure freely shared,
Given and taken in blissful union,
So very eloquently, with real passion.

Why risk your fragile mortal soul
For the fickle promises of Darkness?
Stay in the warmth and brightness
Of freedom without compulsion or constraint.

Your willing partner in carnal exertions
Revels in your demonstrations of virility.
She takes you and gives herself
To your own desires' ultimate completion.

The Black Corseted One will not.
She will take all you give.
Scraps, leavings, off-hand gestures are all
She will disdainfully consent to bestow.

Let the Angel of Goddess' Love
Show you the Way to Orgasms
As you have so brilliantly described.
Worthy you always were. Never doubt.

 

[AverageGary]

If pleasuring me is your goal.
You misunderstand the way this works.
Understand, you don't control my pleasure.

My pleasure is entirely my domain.
You are dealing with something different.
Perhaps described as hard and dark.

Shame, shamed, maybe, then maybe not.
You are playing in a dangerous game.
There's no controlling where it goes.

I am very real be warned.
This is not Silky soft words.
This is the black corset one.

Dark Mistress of the black corset
Into your world I will venture
The danger has made me curious
Can I rise to this challenge
Mystery and adventure i do seek
Your pleasure is indeed your domain
To do with as you please
I want to join you there

 

[AverageGary]

Friend Gary, dear sweet gentle man,
You write of pleasure freely shared,
Given and taken in blissful union,
So very eloquently, with real passion.

Why risk your fragile mortal soul
For the fickle promises of Darkness?
Stay in the warmth and brightness
Of freedom without compulsion or constraint.

Your willing partner in carnal exertions
Revels in your demonstrations of virility.
She takes you and gives herself
To your own desires' ultimate completion.

The Black Corseted One will not.
She will take all you give.
Scraps, leavings, off-hand gestures are all
She will disdainfully consent to bestow.

Let the Angel of Goddess' Love
Show you the Way to Orgasms
As you have so brilliantly described.
Worthy you always were. Never doubt.

Thanks for your words of kindness
I should stay in the light
But the darkness I should experience
Giving me appreciation for the light
But being controlled by the dark
Is something i need just once
Lusting for the Black Corseted one
Will make me fill her demands
The dark side is beckoning me
But will find my way back
To the light side's orgasmic bliss

 

[rawsilk]

Thanks for your words of kindness
I should stay in the light
But the darkness I should experience
Giving me appreciation for the light
But being controlled by the dark
Is something i need just once
Lusting for the Black Corseted one
Will make me fill her demands
The dark side is beckoning me
But will find my way back
To the light side's orgasmic bliss

You have decided you want this.
Knowing it may cause you pain
You will need to train first.

You know my name is Mistress.
You must reply after I speak.
You must learn submissive position first.

Head lowered with eyes cast down.
Standing straight, hands behind your neck.
Speaking only when you're spoken to.

You will be addressed as Gary
You will do what I say
Failure in training will attract punishment.

You will not speak of me.
To any person on any thread.
This also includes PMs in private.

Now enough for your first training.
Submissive position be practiced in reality
Responding my name practice out loud.

 

[AverageGary]

You have decided you want this.
Knowing it may cause you pain
You will need to train first.

You know my name is Mistress.
You must reply after I speak.
You must learn submissive position first.

Head lowered with eyes cast down.
Standing straight, hands behind your neck.
Speaking only when you're spoken to.

You will be addressed as Gary
You will do what I say
Failure in training will attract punishment.

You will not speak of me.
To any person on any thread.
This also includes PMs in private.

Now enough for your first training.
Submissive position be practiced in reality
Responding my name practice out loud.

Yes Mistress for training I'm ready
I stand before you head lowered
My eyes cast down to flloor
Silently i stand up very straight
Hands are clasped behind my neck
Lips sealed, i await your next command

 

[AnAngelReally]

Thanks for your words of kindness
I should stay in the light
But the darkness I should experience
Giving me appreciation for the light
But being controlled by the dark
Is something i need just once
Lusting for the Black Corseted one
Will make me fill her demands
The dark side is beckoning me
But will find my way back
To the light side's orgasmic bliss

Fear and sorrow grip my heart.
As you put body and soul
In such jeopardy willingly, dear friend.

You are blinded by your lust
For a body forever being witheld
Yet held enticingly as a lure.

I must watch you give in
And sacrifice your freedom of thought
For such is what you're doing.

Know that I always stand by
Your side in pain and torment
Ready to ride to your rescue.

Free will is a double-edged sword
As you are demonstrating so clearly.
Deprived of reason by false beauty.

 

[AnAngelReally]

Yes Mistress for training I'm ready
I stand before you head lowered
My eyes cast down to flloor
Silently i stand up very straight
Hands are clasped behind my neck
Lips sealed, i await your next command

The Goddess has gifted her Own
With much empathy for the weak
She must warn, strengten, rescue, heal,
And... hold when they fall victim,
Gathered in her loving arms, crushed.

Only one has the greater power
But the Rules of his God
Prevent his intervention in this matter.
He must consult the all-seeing Oracle
Windmill or reality? Which is this?

 

[AnAngelReally]

Submission is not abdication of will.

That a common misconception. I know.
Misinformed, I almost made the mistake.
A good man picked the pieces,
And sat me on his knees
To gently explain the reality true.

Submission is exchange, give and take.
Power does not mean such pain.
That is the greatest, darkest fallacy.
Submission is an act of love.
Dominance is a responsibility of caring.

I am searching for my Dominant.
He (or She) will love me,
Body and mind, heart and soul.
This I now know for fact.
Sir or Miss I will find.

I'm Angel, I am a Submissive.

 

[AverageGary]

The Goddess has gifted her Own
With much empathy for the weak
She must warn, strengten, rescue, heal,
And... hold when they fall victim,
Gathered in her loving arms, crushed.

Only one has the greater power
But the Rules of his God
Prevent his intervention in this matter.
He must consult the all-seeing Oracle
Windmill or reality? Which is this?

The Oracle says let him be
Others must not move to save
He must learn from his actions
If this was the correct path
Should he have gone this way
He will discover and see clearly
Which way was meant for him
But for now he stands silently
Waiting to hear the Mistress's commands

 

[AnAngelReally]

The Oracle says let him be
Others must not move to save
He must learn from his actions
If this was the correct path
Should he have gone this way
He will discover and see clearly
Which way was meant for him
But for now he stands silently
Waiting to hear the Mistress's commands

I respect your wishes in this.
I bow my head and submit
To this with a heavy heart.

We were both so wrong, Corseted.
The victory is yours to savor.

 

[RjThoughts]

When will the Einstein-Rosen bridges come?

 

[AverageGary]

I respect your wishes in this.
I bow my head and submit
To this with a heavy heart.

We were both so wrong, Corseted.
The victory is yours to savor.

There is no right or wrong
No victory here to be savored
No loss in which to wallow
Will there be a price to pay
When lustful desires have their way
With a new game to play
Angel you gave a great effort
To talk me from this abyss
But it's a trip to take
To know is this for me

 

[AnAngelReally]

There is no right or wrong
No victory here to be savored
No loss in which to wallow
Will there be a price to pay
When lustful desires have their way
With a new game to play
Angel you gave a great effort
To talk me from this abyss
But it's a trip to take
To know is this for me

No victory to savor, you think.
I'd say ask her, but don't.
The repercussions would be too terrible.
The Black One likes to gloat
And she is a vindictive d....

You go with eyes wide open
That's the important thing, for sure.
Give us a shout from there.
Let us know you are okay.
Good luck, safe journey, friend Gary
And come back hale and hardy.

 

[AverageGary]

I stand upright with head low
silently waiting for Mistress to return