Primal Plea

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A submissive’s plea
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Clutch me tight and hold me
Captive by your ferocious lust
Oh, Master of my Primal need,
For at your mercy I long to be.
Far I have come and hard fought
To find a home, desperate
To not get caught by unworthy
Men’s greed. Give me safety
And you can have my mind and body.
Between my legs and in my belly
Sit the gift of my femininity,
Its coveted ripeness deadly
If not protected properly.
I am but a slut, not a lady,
A damned delicate daisy
Too fragrant and easily ready
For ravishing. My obscenely
Seductive curves and scent
Bewilder a bounty of beasts,
The kind that prey on sleepy
Females and violate consent-
Reliant on evil intent and wit,
Without conscience content,
They reap what is undeserved.
Unsteady, blinded by self pity
As a result of much negligence
And under belief I’m not pretty,
I accepted ill touch and violence.
Shelter me, in your warm embrace
Let me gift you my last innocence,
Be your slave and treasure, nest
And comfort, fervour and peace-
And if it’s what your soul craves
Take me however you will, please.

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sean080183sean080183over 1 year ago

i love how this piece gives a message to both men and women. a caution to women of lesser men who only wish to possess and a message to the men that your methods may be wonderful, but without the basic decency to make sure she is cared for this will never happen again because it all about comfort,safety and care. its not a game to played by unconscious men. this was not only beautifully done, but i feel it's a necessary expression of what is expected. thank you for sharing

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