Toy Box

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darkitude
darkitude
13 Followers

Where can I hide the secrets
Until He is ready to watch, or to play?
Playtime is set, by Him, only.

Is there a box, softly lined, dark and secure?
Sizable, yet minute in the scope
It must lock! There are days one is not…accountable.

For that reason
There should be but one key
Worn ‘round His neck.

Progress and training tucked there
Would speak volumes to submission deeper than imagined
Raw devotion that one dares not speak without permission.

Painfully sweet, markedly severe.
The razor’s edge of oblivion locked inside
Pleading for the key. Kneeling for Master.


darkitude
January 24, 2007

darkitude
darkitude
13 Followers
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duddle146duddle146about 17 years ago
toys.

Lock the toys away ~ for another day. Only He holds the key.

LeBrozLeBrozabout 17 years ago
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A toy box with all the toys locked away? Now that's truly being submissive to a Master.

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