“Mistress Wolfishly stalks, Strong purposeful circles.”
Her Lithe huntress form gauging an unworthy prey.
A soothing primal voice, effortlessly corroding self-control.
Probing darkest desires,
Sweet feather-light fingertips making sensual promises.
Sublime breath-taking artistry and supreme application of divine intent.
A glorious ebb and tidal-wave-flow of unadulterated pleasure, of euphoric ecstasy,
Leaving my unfettered mind laid bare for my lupine Mistress to browse at her will…
Or not if Mistress so chooses.
Reverent In This Moment and I am…