Flowers of Submission ::: Erotica

[Passionaria]

Entrenamiento de la Esclava

The entrance to the old Mediterranean building
softly lit
whispered stories of another time
elegance, opulence, serenity
graceful gardens spilling over
summer splendor offering fragrance
stealing a blossom
breathing it in
soft perfume eliciting mirth
calming her nerves
tonight is no social visit
everything within her
knows this

Apartment 6
how else could it be?
her calling to this need
manicured hand caressing door bell
pensive
willing
longing
frightened
pushing it
calling to the lesson of this night
greeted with affection
offering blossoms
floating into the room
wearing peacock blue shantung
the tenderness in hys eyes
a moment of enchantment
she exhales
knowing hy is pleased

kissing her cheek
whispering softly
it's to early for pain
breathe easy
tonight is a different kind of lesson
tonight is a lesson in need
do you understand me?
She nods her head yes
say it
Yes I understand
Who am I?
eyes twinkling
Usted es mi Amo
hy smirks
and who are you?
yo soy su Esclava
pulling her close, yes
hugs her sincerely
then then orders her
sit here

Drapes pull shut
blocking streetlights
all becomes dark
except five candles
burning
gentle light caressing two chairs
and an empty room
music playing
hy sits close
is there anything in this room that can hurt you?
No, No Amo
Hy blows out each candle
one by one
no seeing
only feeling
you will follow me by feeling
do you understand?
Si Amo
you may not express yourself
in words or actions
I'll find out what you have to offer me
another night
you will follow my every move
completely receptive
do you understand?
Si Amo
and pulls her to her feet
into the center of the room

the sound of music
and hys breath
close
but not touching
lips passing close
but not touching
hands run over her body exciting
her energy field
but not touching
allowing subtle energies
to merge
and hy pulls her close
into his arms
dancing
so close
she can smell
hys cologne
feel the crisp smooth cotton
of hys shirt
the calling of hys movements
was what she dance upon
each scent, feeling, impulse, sound
echoing in luxuriant fullness
life pounding surrendering
into hym
breathless
they danced
until their bodies understood
each other
completely
no words needed
to complete this
elaborate perforatation
of her resistance

Hy pushes her up against the wall
lips close
do you want to kiss me?
Yes
then beg me for it
she lost her composure for a moment
running her hand gently along hys cheek
whispering

pleading
Ay,e Papi béseme
and hys lips met hers
hys own desire taking over
sweet
urgent
demanding
sumptuous
and steps back
I'll see you tomorrow night
grabbing her hand leading her to the door
she stands there confused and breathless
her throbbing body her tribulation
do not touch yourself
do you understand me?
I want you to fall asleep
with every inch of your body calling out to me
I'll be listening
Si Amo
He walked her to her car
and saw her safley on her way home
smiling as hy returned to Apartment 6
knowing
that each action he performed
was a conscious mark
drawn on the clean slate of her innocents
molding her into a willing convert of hys desires