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The Evocation Of A Woman~with the sexy Highlyfunctional

 
~S~  
 
I have nothing to offer you but my rage  
please, erase my pain  
beat me with truths  
inflict some real damage  
let me bear your abuse  
but don't you dare pity me  
I won't be the Queen of Despair for long  
 
~ D ~  
 
Your queendom falls under lash  
wrapped leather knotted nine tails  
truth sails along arched spine  
to troubled mind; spotted weather  
 
Here are but three; count them aloud:  
 
“One”  Your rage is justified.  
     “Two”  Pain is not erased, it is transformed.  
            “Three”  I pity only that you don’t see your strength.  
 
~S~  
 
I'm a hard-headed sub  
dominated I feel safe  
an iron fist in the cunt  
and I'm feeling you  
 
yearning, bleeding  
cruelty my Master  
darkness speaks  
I wish to entice you  
 
beware I become stronger  
as leather kisses skin  
your need to bury your sin within my temple  
becomes dangerously out of control  
 
~D~  
 
Underfoot you squirm and claw and scream  
dream of raw passion firmly laid  
be still and know your own worth  
paid in full, trial by fire  
 
My whip will teach you  
 
“Four”  Safety is an illusion, your mind is your own.  
    “Five”  Your Master is nothing without your submission.  
          “Six”  Powerless is not your natural state of being.  
 
~S~  
 
my lock picked I come undone  
power building...my flesh yielding  
pink swollen from your attentions  
 
spiked heels made for fucking  
dig into you, prodding you ever deeper  
into my subconscious  
freeing the hidden woman  
 
~D~  
 
Phoenix, arise but do not yet fly  
Your lessons are not complete  
Hands flat against the wall  
and you shall at last learn  
 
“Seven”  You are strongest when you have nothing left to lose.  
    “Eight”  Your first and last need make you vulnerable.  
         “Nine”  The woman you are now is not the one you were.  
 
 
 
 
 
Written by crimsin (Unveiling)
Published
Author's Note
thank you from my heart for this release my dearest Highlyfunctional ❤
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