- Erotic Poetry
- Freedom At Your Feet
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my nipples trapped by the clamps
ache as they are fondled
by the hard ground beneath them.
my smooth rear feels the air,
naked and ready for you.
lips pursed and pressed against
hard leather boots.
this is where i belong,
here at your feet i find my freedom.
knowing your commands guide me
mold me
shape me
hold me.
my will is given over
finding that release
as my heart is given to you
my soul is captured by you
and my body is used by you
what more joyous life could one girl have
but to be at the feet of her Master
knowing that his life is complete
because i have given myself to you
and you have taken all i have to give.
yes here at your feet
is where i feel at peace,
freedom in my submission
freedom in your control
and freedom in your love.
