Section 1. For Mistress

Section 2. Lovely Admirer

Section 3. Sexual Play in Dream

Section 4. Celebrating Her

Section 5. Her Appreciation

Section 6. Vanilla Kink

For Mistress Christine

Some time ago, I began reading erotica. I enjoyed it as it awakened a new sense of self. It brought to light things I had never experienced but was eager to learn. For the first few months of reading and writing, I picked up on vanilla erotica – straight or lesbian sex that had nothing truly different about it. Then I began to read spanking stories that were posted on the mailing list to which I subscribed, and it further intrigued me. The idea of giving up power, giving some or total control to another person was fascinating. I've written from both sides of the line, Master and submissive, and blended them here. I'll not reveal who Mistress Christine is and I won't reveal what's real and what's not, at least in my experience, but I will let you enjoy the poetry written for Mistress.

Pushing me

She binds me to the bed
A fate I hate but She does it anyway

"I don't care what you like, this is for Me." 
 The words come from her lips

Sending a tremble through precious flesh.

I can only whimper slightly. 

"You said you want to be beautiful, so I'm making you My Beautiful Pet."
 

I closed my eyes, ass in the air.

She slides the dildo deeply into me, hard.

My cock grows as I hear the sound

Of the flogger flinging around.
 "You'll look beautiful with a reddened ass."

I winced at her caress.

"Oh you don't like my touch?"
"Mistress, I love your touch, please."

WHACK!

The leather came down on my ass.

Stinging red,

My skin shouted back at her.
 

"Then you'll certainly enjoy this."

Her hand slapped my ass again.
 

And I knew it was going to be a long night

And I would learn much more how to please Her.

I am so terrified

To think without her I would be nothing

But a slave.
  

Though she is my keeper, my protector,

Without Her, I'm just a soiled dirty

Boy.
 

But then she chains me up,

Straddles me and pleases herself with

Her cock.

Tonight
 

We will dance,

Tonight she will lead. She always

Knows how to lead. She is

The one who has ultimate concern

For me.

In her I trust

Because all I've had is lost,

Stripped and bared for all

To see until She gave me Her blanket

And my new collar.

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