Trina Ali

The beauty of how i Love Him By: baby j blackpeoplekink.com

i wrote this soliloquy about my Master on our anniversary this spring. He is my Great Love.

It has been one year since He wrapped my neck in a beautiful Blue collar, an ornament of His Love, affection, and ownership. His collar is heavy, with my name - his given sobriquet for me, bejeweled on a black leather band affixed to a royal Blue suede backing. It is soft against my skin, and fastens securely by a belt at the nape of my neck. my neck, the pathway of life throughout my body, a place of vital importance… my neck is His to have. Only He knows how much air will flow from my nose and mouth to my lungs. Only He knows what libations may flow across my always ready tongue down my throat. Only He knows the flow of my blood from my heart to my brain. His collar surrounds my neck and my body submits to His will.

It has been one year since He honored me with His ownership, fulfilled me by officiating my submission, quenched my thirst as He engraved His omnipotence upon my yearnful soul. i am grateful, desperate daily to show my appreciation - and i do. He is not my rock, He is my Mountain. And i am his blanket of moss, protecting him from weathering by the abrasive wind of minutiae.

It has been one year since He embossed His name permanently on my heart. At a fork in the road, i followed Him to the right and my life was forever changed. i closed my eyes and ran for the cliff knowing i would fall hard into my Master’s arms. i am still falling. He is the wind rushing by, the smell of Orchids and rain in the air, the warm sunshine on my naked body.

In the past year i have kissed Him with my heart and made Love to Him with my soul. i have been held in arms that protect, warm, and bind. i have orgasmed to thoughts of His absolute Domination. i have been praised and celebrated by beaming smiles and soulful panegyrics, and admonished to mournful tears with disappointed admissions and aires of discountenance. i am in the only place i need or want to be in. i want for nothing. He will never want for anything.

i have no reason to hide my Love for my Lord. i will never be ashamed of my devotion to my Master. i will serve my King forever. i am His, now and always.

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