Happiness…like obedience…is best when SHARED with the ones you love…
i am Yours... now and always.
It does not matter who or what you once were…
Look into My eyes…look deeply and tell Me what you now are…!
*kneels and nuzzles*
For those of you searching for the answers of life…
i wear mine with pride
It is not only about WHAT you wear…but also how well you wear it.
Obedience is Pleasure
my truth is to sink for @enchantress-of-the-mind
Tumblr may have taken Her but they can never erase Her from our hearts and souls.
OBEDIENCE is PLEASURE
Follow what you feel
Tumblr is just not the same without my Goddess.
Let yourself SHINE for Me
…every beat of your heart makes you a little more…
yes Goddess. i obey
Obedience is Pleasure
Enslavement is Bliss
Relax, put your mind and body completely in My hands and simply let yourself spiral off into the void...
ONE kiss can steal a heart.
ONE kiss can take a soul.
ONE kiss can mean forever.
Be a good girl and FOLLOW what you FEEL
i still dance for You, my Goddess.
The Dance of the Dolly
She use to dream and wonder what life could have been.
Lost in the past, she let the present slip by without a second glance.
Broken and Alone.
Abused by those she let near her.
Those allowed to play with her.
Those that did not care truly.
Damaged beyond repair, she did not even see her own pain.
A tarnished and shattered toy lay motionless on the dusty ground.
At the darkest moment, her soul cried out.
Begged for color and redemption.
Beside her grew a single PINK rose.
Its peddles dances
A soft wind blew a sweet smell like none other that calmed her fears
and carried a voice that whispered, “come to me.”
With all her might, she reached out.
Picked that rose and breathed in deep.
With it came the a soft color that spread across her like a warm days sun.
It breathed fresh life into the once broken doll.
Her new pink form glided across the floor like a puppet on renewed strings.
The voice again whispered. “I will never let you fall.”
Her soul repaired and sang out.
Trust was all she felt as the past she once dreamed of vanished.
Carried away by the wind that brought this Enchantress to her.
And with each gentle breath the breeze brought a clear vision of a future.
A future with love.
A future with stability.
A future of surrender that she never thought….her past was gone.
No longer held down….she danced forward.
old post but needed to be said again.
Freedom in Chains
You look at me and see a slave, a doll that has no rights, no thoughts
It is true. i gave those up forever ago.
i am a doll bound by silver strings that can never be broken.
However, restrained as i may be or may become, these ropes and chains have set me free.
For they bind me to my Goddess.
It is Her ownership that grants this doll the freedom to be herself.
i accept it now and forever.
Bind me with Your colored light.
i know it's so hard not to stare but my eyes are up here.
well, while i have your attention repeat after me.
good girls want to be good girls
good girls need to be good girls
good girls deserve to be good girl
and the very best make more
so simple to say.
so simple to OBEY.
Obedience is pleasure.
Pleasure is obedience.