Originally posted on Joseph McNamara:
Submissive, just the word piques my eros into my zone. A place that is grounded in my soul. The longing for desired treasure and sweet surrender. A continual lust-filled thirst, never really quenched, but at times satiated in wonder. Wanton diversions always at the door, urging me to seek and to harness. A continual ache when dormant. And a loss of desire when submission is absent.
And enter a willingness and a wonder. Where did she come from? With song and gesture, words beautified in prose, and a hunger in her own right. Coveting a thirst for direction and longed for discipline. Needed diversions and lusty thoughts of submission. Aching to feel the pain of her soul’s desire. Needful of tethered embrace. And at a loss when left without dominance.
And at year’s end, two souls united in quest will enter 2013 bonded in will. Tethered in relationship and…
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