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Our Session

Our Session

Tags: bdsm, remembering,
Walking in
Preparing for our session 
Removing my clothes 
And folding them 
Placing them neatly in a pile on the floor.

Thinking about what you told me
When you were telling me 
About how the sessions
would be carried out,
why I would be naked.

You said that to truly submit
Means giving oneself 
Wholly, completely 
Thus the clothes 
being a symbolic barricade 
Somewhere to hide.

Kneeling down
knees spread wide 
Hands on my lap
Head and eyes bowed
Waiting for your first command

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