So, I got caught up in reading Kink and Poly on the PolyPerx forum. Then from there, looked at other BDSM sites and fantasized. Lo and behold, the fantasy has been put into words.
Do you want to tame this goddess?
Do you want to make her yours?
Do you want to see her kneel at your feet?
Be your fire rising off the forest floor?Can you manipulate the fire
Or do you want to see it wild?
Prometheus, can I be the fire
you adore; your wild child?Can I dance in your circle
And pray to you on my knees?
Can I demand every attention,
Be the true goddess that you see?Prometheus, I love your eyes
Especially when they’re upon me
I love when you whisper in my ear
Soft; given in trust and honestyTouch me and I’ll burst wide open,
Adore me and I’ll burn inside
Need me and I’ll crave your fire
Taste me and I’ll follow your guideDo you want to revere this goddess?
Do you want her to say your name?
Do you want to kneel at her feet?
Do you know now it’ll never be the same?
Note that Gentle Dog is Prometheus. Sex with us, when it does happen, tend to run into deep-seated desire for trust; example, I trust him when he puts his hand on my throat, he trusts me when I keep him under my control. So, it made me think.
