Tag: Femdom sonnet

Down off your white horse, before your queen Silver bells fall silent at the road edge The fairest one watches, in her gown of green Paused procession at the gate in the hedge You're plucked as boldly as I took that rose From summer branches in my Carterhall June then, you challenged that I took what grows And as Mistress there, I made you my thrall Your tribute grew all the hot months inside But your oaths made a stronger chain to her Unless I bore you down at Samhain's ride And pin you fast through change of flame and fur Wild one, Tam Lin I tame you to my own Now freed from her, you'll kneel to me alone

In which Circe confesses that not all men are pigs.

The Rabbit

There’s a fullness to his lips that lingers
In my mind, ruddy rose against fresh cream
And in his hands, squared shape to his fingers
Yet taper thin wrists, structured in slim theme

I find him fragile, careful, yet not frail
Like a rabbit that freezes in your gaze
He reads as beautiful as he does male
Sets me compelled to capture, take and praise

Ah! Desire, catch his throat in my control
Down! Deeper! Command with teeth on his ear
By obeyed, marvel at the heart I stole
And play and prey upon his pleasured fear

Take and stroke what shivers and mindless thrusts
Tame the hare, and thus satisfy my lusts

Femdom Sonnet: Claiming Tam Lin

Sonnet For My Submissive IV