FemDom Poem

[Ex****]

Her will, a velvet chain—
I kneel, unbroken, free;
In yielding to her reign,
I find the strength in me.
Her eyes command the storm,
Her touch, a whispered plea;
I’m shaped within her form,
Yet more myself to be.
In power’s gentle art,
My soul is laid bare—
Surrender is the start
Of all we truly share.

What do you think?

[qu****]

I like it!

[Deleted Member]

Beautiful poem