Showing posts with label corporal. Show all posts
Showing posts with label corporal. Show all posts

Friday, October 19, 2012

Blind Justice



Discipline is best administered objectively

that is, when the Dominatrix is resolving an issue

from Her life that has nothing to do with the

submissive being punished.

What is arbitrary is pure.


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Tuesday, October 16, 2012

Wind Resistance


She works it out of Herself

relieves the stress of dealing

with fools and makes me one
 

She builds Her strength

making me the source

of trouble object of Her aim


Whatever She hates

She makes me into and strikes

it out of Her life

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The Woman Husband



i want very much the job of sissy

the clean up girl, the wiper of dirt

the factotum, go-fer, magnet for abuse


i want to buy Your tampons, light cigars, catch ashes

listen to complaints belted at my ear

hold the tampons warm at my painted fingernails


when they're freshly wet with You

when You crab, and when You yell

i want this wifeliness, oh please


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District Leader






Say it in German

then do it, do it to me



Sunday, October 14, 2012

I Am Carpet, The Filth Off It


She understands the need for dirt
to begin i lick floor and put items in my mouththe unclean ashtrays, as much doorknob banging my teeth to, and She says hurry upHer specialty boots aren't newthey've been around and over and sliding through nature and whatnature leaves as it deposits itselfHer vocabulary is one of the looand we usually end there, my tongue so dry from the bootsole, lipsbruised by the cock of a heelrefreshment by the rogue leashrug-burning to the toilet bowland Her soup and Her solidsHer derisive words and spit

She's Wrapping A Gift
























Anger and reprisal

the basis of a Woman-Led relationship

he's pressed for it time and again

and finally signed


She gets Her way from now on

he's given Her his way


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Thursday, September 27, 2012

A Strapping In Silk



She chose to make me girl

and heat my buttocks


i never want to leave 

this permanent role

Thursday, September 13, 2012

The Woman Dana Specht


my correction for wanting Her

is to be scolded and smacked


my weak hardness goes limp

as She has me count out


sometimes i cannot walk

well enough for a day


and half sleep on my gut

rehearing Her words, Her scorn


i am full of Herself, in my need

for the strength of Her stroke


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Sunday, September 2, 2012

Surrogate Mom



She knew i couldn't take ten

but i pleaded for ten, and signed 

a waiver for Her.



i felt the damage by three

so by four i begged for no more

but She kept to Her word



intersected my buns with hard lines

Her signature lines

and i shouted my love


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Friday, August 31, 2012

Summer Camp






































i saved up for a new city

and the chance fell here on Her street

with instruments to land blows


make me admit what i felt

and pay much

for the urging on my knees


She didn't care i loved Her stokes

as they reddened me to take home

and think and think and think of Her


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Tuesday, July 24, 2012

Not To See It Coming



The need to feel cane

steady strikes

cold, professional words of control


i am allowed to kiss the ground

before and after


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Saturday, July 21, 2012

Affianced



Standing, she gives a full-arm

wallop to me


and more than one or two

i'm reddened


holding-in my grunts to be brave

like a good boi


so that soon She'll agree

to dress me


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Saturday, June 30, 2012

Thursday, June 21, 2012

The Neighbor Lady




i had her laundry

the laundry rubbing

She has not told my Mother

this time either


it means i have to bend

bend over, tightened buttocks

get Her husband's slipper in a whack

Her laughs, its dirty sole

High Expectations



She must demand of me what i can't

i'm thrilled at my inability

at having to pay for it, feel it for days

worship Her and have Her deny any feelings at all



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Friday, June 1, 2012

Doing Something Wrong

i'm speechless and afraid

She's done things, does things

out of wrath to prove to me

i shouldn't, i shouldn't act

without Her word to tell me

i'm so sorry, i'm so sorry

and afraid it's going to hurt

thank you, o thank you, thank you




Word Coming Down


it is exciting 

having The Woman lead

anything you do


simple things, if She says them,

you just do it that way

your instincts becoming Hers







Thursday, May 31, 2012

Idol




Beauty is fierce

it stuffs a mouth with nylon

it straps flesh


male ego ground 

between boot and Woman shit

Hail all Women!

Saturday, March 31, 2012

P. T.


standing on tiptoe for an hour

sergeanted by Her, Her watchfulness

now to hang over her skirt

get smacked, burned buns

a joyous, hot, remembered walloping


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Thursday, March 29, 2012

The One, True, Proper Order


this is not sex talk

this removes sex from discussion

to make room for Hierarchy

make it an insecure male place

his moves called out and ascertained by Her