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On Presentation.
I like to think of my girl’s presentation to me as the opening of a most erotic, intimate dance. She has anticipated this moment for some time, and she primps and prepares excitedly. She knows at some point when she greets me she will hear the word….
“Kneel”
Once this command is issued - she descends to her place, eyes cast downward, body presented in all its beauty. And as she descends, I bring her closer with a whisper or a touch - maybe fingernails grazing her neck or fingertips tracing the curves of her breasts.
Should I move her to a blanket or a bed and allow her to recline and show me the body she gives up to me - I sometimes draw my breath in at the serene beauty of a yearning, willing submissive. I watch her slip away - floating in a far away place - hearing only my words and feeling only my touch.
The fringe of darkness provides my girl a place to be free - under me.
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