The gift of submissives

I love how they're all sweet and tender, so easy to take advantage of ...in the best ways (sexually) ...I'm not a abuser

How they open to you like a flower, like the sun shining down on your usual dark, gloomy countenance... how they make it easy to breathe.. making everything feel so good, so pure, so full of hope and newness... the light to my darkness

Sparkling eyes... eager to explore, give in to you...

Like a innocent 6 year old

Then again I was never that innocent... when I was 6 haha, more deviously corrupt!

How they accept your wicked ways, or sometimes influence to change you.. for the better (good luck, with that one)

A diamond in the rough.. for sure

Finding one. Sometimes I attract them by the dozens, sometimes barely... and, I, starve.. for their light, their radiance and glow

We all need each other


My terrible countenance wrapped around you.. like a dark shroud, and surprisingly, I find, it is you, that's holding me... giving me your strength... and something inside me releases.. a safe place

Out fighting demons in the world, only to come home safe in your arms