saramoon on being collared

Master takes me...

i am owned.

i have no words to describe what it means to me Master

it is like looking beyond the horizon

like letting go what you didnt know was there

it scares me to feel the trust i have in you Master

and yet i take it as a drug

and risk everything for the rush in my heart

Master sees me...

i am beauty.

i feel the beauty when i give my self to you Master

it is not a constant feeling i carry

more a state of mind you miraculously woke in me

you see my great weakness and my modest power Master

and still you are craving me so clearly

beautiful it is to be at your feet

Master touches me...

i am open.

yes you touch me in any possible place Master

i was recisting for a while

and you did touch me so that i in time could open

being open is being completely vulnerable Master

it sometimes makes me burst into tears

like a million doors open in me

Master uses me...

i am pleasure.

by using me you give me the deepest pleasure Master

it is sex, submission, devotion and love

powerful it calms my brain and wakes my river

i proudly wear the pleasure i give you Master

like a queen wears her crown

will dare to say i'll give you everything you want

Master holds me...

i am treasure.

how you are holding me makes me defenseless Master

i leave my worries and i welcome you

i am so fully desiring to be held by you

i might feel like a treasure to you Master

but the value lies is how it becomes possible

holding me gives me great courage

Master delves me...

i am revealed

i feel your tenacity makes me visible Master

your interest causes my willingness

i become so fully transperent

how you persistently reveal me bit by bit Master

it makes me strangely complete

for that i kneel and give you everything

Master embraces me...

i am loved

how often did you ask if i feel your love Master

love used to scare me a great deal

always turned out to be something else

how you love me embraces me and burns me Master

it is a tree growing every day

it is my shadow it is my shelter

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Master...

grateful is my heart

lovely to be yours

lucky i feel

devoted i am

my heart is sighing

everything is quiet

yes love turned out

to be something else

i am fully owned