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    Post Sweet Submission

    Time's faded dream, the mansion now derelict. Our backdrop
    In this passion play. The air heavy with the energy of restless
    spirits. Bound to this place by chains both rusted real and spectral.
    All about me I'm surrounded with that essence which is you.

    Locked in a lover's embrace, nestled upon the fresh wet earth.
    Exploring One another. Tongues entwined, taking each others
    Breath within us.

    Pinning me down your hips encircle mine. Your mate scent ripe,
    feral in nature as you brush the silken wetness over me.
    Fingers interlaced, captive in your embrace. Palms touching as
    the earth beneath us devours our hands.

    My eyes searching your body, watching pink hued nipples
    stiffen in morning's soft breeze. The fiery curls of your
    mound, matted. Glistening diamond droplets weeping over my
    loins, searing my flesh with your desire.

    The curve of my lips between your teeth, nicking tender flesh.
    Raising yourself above the carnal spear, you hunger for its
    incision. Arrow point stabbing at your crimson bud. Seeking
    release within the velvet wetness of your quill.

    I shudder, intoxicated by your liquid spice. Your urgent
    swoop enfolding the lustful spire of your creation. The
    fragrant earth strained between your pearl white toes
    seeking purchase.

    Domination reign over me, taking what has always been yours
    since time began. Hypnotic movement of your hips, like waves
    crashing over this human shore. Soul surrender, mind and
    body declare as one.

    Your sacred temple, my safe haven. I feel your bliss, your
    sultry release wash over me. Shuddering atop me, each breath
    like tiny deaths keening from your breast. My submission complete.
    Life's essence fused within you, thundering deep and viscous.

    Drawing earth's magic from this haunted place we succumb to
    our desires, this talisman created. Our union most perfect in its
    simplistic design. Our eyes searching each others spirit, joined in this harmonic balance of love and time.
    Forever and a day.
    Master Jeff-aka Professor Feather



    It's made up of lonely moments
    There was always a moment there when I knew
    You always gave instalments
    Always knew u concentrated and grew

    And I believe in reinvention
    Do you believe that life is holding the clue
    Take away all the lonely moments
    Give me full communication with you




    "The healthy man does not torture others - generally it is the tortured who turn into torturers."

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    What a wonderfull poem, Master of mine. I have missed your words here on the site, and reading this lovely text made me so happy. A rich story, full of love and passion. You are so beautiful, dearest Jeff. Thank you for posting this and sharing it with us all.

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    Great stuff, thanks for posting.
    Mit diesem Herz hab ich die Macht
    die Augenlider zu erpressen
    ich singe bis der Tag erwacht
    ein heller Schein am Firmament
    Mein Herz brennt

    - Rammstein

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    singel
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    Truly beautiful, I was completely enthralled by it
    "all that we may see or seem is but a dream within a dream" William shakespeare


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    Master's Disarray Grace
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    As always Jeff, your writting is captivating. Thank you for posting this here.

    SB
    Should you need anything, need to make a comment or suggestion please feel free to PM or email me at superopposite@gmail.com


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    Master's Words 7/2006

    I will not rest until you are
    Lady of this house
    Slut of the bedroom
    Whore of the basement dungeon

    1/14

    sleeping slut....
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    Lost in Transition
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    Sorry it took so long for me to catch up. As usual, your words paint a picture. It was a pleasure to read.

    Nikita

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    The Devil's Whore
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    Beautiful! Such amazing detail and imagery.
    Thou art my seventh angel squirming
    'Neath the forked tongue of the Beast...

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    Wow I could almost feel I was there. What a wonderful writing.
    WB

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    That was incredible!

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    selkie
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    imagry crisp, sensuous and so clear .... lovely lovely poem

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    i enjoyed it so much i had to comeback and read it again

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