Submissive independence

Puny man
bow before me
humble yourself upon my alter
should you forsake me
know that you will find no reprieve.
I walk silently
in shadows
in dreams
I hold my head high
my heart higher
yet find myself kneeling before you.
Tender caress of your fingers
over smiling cheek
head down
hands
metaphorically bound
sat upon
never to move.
You have taken me
walking around
shuddering my body be
I hiss
pissed that you have this ability
this itch
that you made me feel.
Smile
sadistic
not really
smile
Daddy to babygirl
pressed against the wall
I cannot move
without your say
without your okay.
I lived for your command.
Silent
stand aside
whilst I walk by…..
stiletto heels
click-ity clack
burn your track
you were never worthy of me.

©March 11/20
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Word of the Day Challenge #90-Untitled Erotic Poem

I would like to preface this by stating this poem is about two consenting adults in a loving respectful relationship. It is a different expression.

He looks at me
eyes hungry
desire
I can feel the heat of him
from where I stand
silhouetted
my figure clearly seen
through satin fabric.
Taut
stretched across hard nipples
warmth
radiating between my thighs
eyes half lidded in lust
waiting
for you to direct.
Come to me
purred in a growl
on your knees
that’s my good little one
you do know how to please.
Running hands
over ridged thighs
grazing
lick
flick
tiny dew drop
upon my lips.
Hand to hair
pull my head back
I wear
for I know
right now
right here
you are mine to command.
©March 5/20
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