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[Written in 2007]

submission, submission
not a deadline nor an entry
a state of being,
an act unjustified by any other emotion?
(getting down on one's knees,
begging for the collar)
how little is not enough,
how big is too much?
shaking and shivering
yet aiming to keep calm composure
(Do you wish to be pleased today? -tomorrow, everyday?-
How do you desire to be pleased? Every part of my body is for you)
Is it natural
Or developed from c***dhood memories?
Does one embrace it
Or keep it tucked away?
(Bind me, gag me, choke me as you desire,
whip me, slap me, put hot wax on me
crap, isn't this about you, not me!)
Sitting, fudgeting,
emotions building up,
Screaming, shouting
begging to be released.
(I'll do anything for you
I'll let you have your way with me!)
Wrapped up inside the
Tiniest Pandora's box
"Open me" on the ribbon
"Too much to handle" inside the card.
(treat me like the bitch cock whore slut that I am...
force me to gag on you repeatedly till I pass out..
No! This is all about your desires, not mine, right?)
A prize?
A gift?
A curse?
A damnation?
(Please, please notice me, take care of me,
I'm too easily manipulated through physical means)
Afraid to open the mouth
To speak darkest desires
Is it fear of rejection?
Or fear of acceptance?
(Drooling, slurping, gurgling, moaning, screaming,
squirming, shaking, shuddering, twitching)
Sub -or slave- frenzy
"So called experts" call it.
As if they have experienced it ever.
"Take a deep breath, do some research,
go to a few play parties and meet some members in the community."
(Screw the world! I deviated from normalcy only to be scolded
once again? The only constant I know is this desire to serve!)
Confused, depressed
Resorting to the shadows of vanilla,
Waiting patiently for one who understands
But not too careful to smother.
(Where is the balance? Desiring to serve constantly and yet still have a life? I can't abandon all of my problems forever...)
A deep breath
A long sigh
Is there any reconciliation for this
strong compelling force that
threatens to invade every ounce of my
body, and control from the inside out?
(Keep it all inside, don't let anyone ever know,
they'll use it to your disadvantage)
Long days
Longer nights
Close the eyes
Wish it all away
(Are these the inner feelings of a 'twue' submissive?)

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Introduction: I couldnt get this out of my head. so I put it to paper. I hope you enjoy it as much as I did. Submission by Pleasure I was in the shower shaving. I havent done anything like this in a while and it made me nervous. More then anything I wanted to please you. So I shave naked removing all hair. As the last one is removed I dry and put a tasteless lotion on all over my skin so the smell lingers but the taste is nonexistent. I walk to my bedroom, opening drawers and looking through...

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Submission

As it happened, Deb and I had been dating on & off for a few months. Mutual friends had introduced us. She was clearly out of my league, quite attractive, came from a well-to-do f****y, and somewhat ‘proper’. Nevertheless, we had a connection of sorts. One evening after a movie, she was going through my small library and pulled out my rare copy of Story of ‘O’. ‘What’s this’? she asked. I suggested she read it & find out. When she left, she took it with her. Two weeks later, we were out for...

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Submission

Introduction: Hot slut is introduced to the world of BDSM through rape, and loves it. Submission She breathed out slowly. It had been a stressful day at work. Her jackass of a boss had given her co-worker the raise that she had been working her ass off to get. The bitch had probably fucked him to get it. She pulled her sleek red mustang into the driveway of her condo. Daddy could buy her anything she wanted, but shed rather work for it. She unlocked the front door, slipping out of her black...

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Submission

Lexi was finishing up packing the last of her things into the beat up Honda Accord that would take her to the beginning of what promised to be an amazing new start and would get her out of the small midwestern town that up to this point had always been home. She was accepted into a school that carried a reputation for creating excellent graduates and even more lucrative connections in the business and law world and had been suprised to get the personalized invitation to apply for a new full...

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Submission in Progress

He has been my virtual Dom for a while now. We met in a glorified chat world with porn star avatars. Through these interactions and some voice and cam sex, he has come to control everything. He tells me when to eat, determines where I can go, how to act and what to wear. He lives thousands of miles away, but He marks my body nearly everyday. I am His canvas, His muse. He demands twenty spanks on the right ass cheek, I inflict the contact at his command. His voice, my hand, his marks. My body is...

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Submission 9

If you're just interested in the sex parts, I recommend just reading the beginning and ending portions of the story. If you've been keeping up with the characters, read it all.*When I heard the kitchen door open and shut, I knew that Fred had arrived. I saw him peek around the corner, but all he could see was Beverly sitting nude in the lounge chair. I was sitting on the sofa chewing on my mother's huge tits. I was being a bit rough with her nipples, but I knew how much she loved it, especially...

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Submission

As it happened, Deb and I had been dating on & off for a few months. Mutual friends had introduced us. She was clearly out of my league, quite attractive, came from a well-to-do family, and somewhat 'proper'. Nevertheless, we had a connection of sorts. One evening after a movie, she was going through my small library and pulled out my rare copy of Story of 'O'. "What's this"? she asked. I suggested she read it & find out. When she left, she took it with her.Two weeks later, we were out...

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