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Kneeling Kneeling Nothing has ever quite spoken to me like kneeling for the person who owns me. I love being spanked. I love asking permission. I love obeying orders and following rules. But there is a special magic in kneeling. I am often naked when I kneel, but it’s not exactly sexual. I strip because I am property, and property does not get privacy or dignity. I strip because nothing should come between my Dominant and what he owns. I strip to reveal my true self to the one who knows and sees it all. I position my body to be most pleasing. Sometimes I hold these positions precisely, according to instruction. Hand placement, back arch, eyes pointed downward or straight ahead. The crop tracing over my curves, checking to make sure every element is in place. Sometimes I kneel for a purpose—to undress him or serve with my mouth. Sometimes I simply kneel in front of him and rest my head in his lap. Fingers running through my hair. No matter the position or purpose, kneeling feels like an act of love for me. It reminds me that I chose to submit to this person. I chose to put myself at his feet, to put my heart and my life in his hands. I chose him because he earned it. He is the kind of man who takes responsibility seriously and cares deeply for those around him. I chose him because his dominance speaks to the core of my being. I chose him because he feels like home. Sometimes I need to kneel. When the world feels heavy for me, I long to drop to my knees and know that I am safe in his arms. But I also long to kneel when the world is heavy for him. In those moments, I long to kneel quietly at his feet, my naked form displayed for him in exactly the way he desires. He doesn’t have to speak. He doesn’t have to touch me. I just want to serve with my quiet presence. I want him to feel my energy and know there are things that make sense about this world. I want him to know that I am with him. I kneel to offer myself to him—to remind him that I chose him and that I will keep choosing him, again and again. cherishedproperty~  "Men need to hunt. She obviously understands this. She’s offering herself as prey. Not easy prey. But willing.” |
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so very good....
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Beautifully loving sentiment shared so eloquently. Thank you for posting this.
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Lovely.
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 "Men need to hunt. She obviously understands this. She’s offering herself as prey. Not easy prey. But willing.”
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