This Bond Without End
The submissive quivers, heart spilling secrets in whispered waves,
Warm breath shivers along skin that hums beneath the looming moment,
Eyes softly shine with a mixture of fear, hope, and quiet flame,
Fingertips tingling, waiting for the weight of promise to rest here,
The air thickens, every sense attuned to the sacred threshold.
The dominant gathers strength, eyes sharp with tender authority,
Mind calm, pulse steady like the beat of a commanded drum,
Hands poised to bind with care, lit by deep, fierce respect,
Thoughts heavy with the promise to guard, guide, and uplift,
This is power wrapped in love, a duty sealed by silent vows.
The titanium band moves like liquid, cold against warm trembling flesh,
Fingers trace the lock’s hex screw, turning slowly, intimate, absolute,
Each twist seals more than metal; it locks two souls in timeless circle,
The weight settles deep, a constant pulse of belonging and care,
No click, no noise, just the quiet gravity of devotion made flesh.
Together they stand, bound in flesh and spirit, hearts wordless in union,
Breath falls in sync, electric with the truth of shared forever,
The collar shines softly in the light, an unbreakable promise,
Eyes meet, quiet and fierce, in the depths of eternal belonging,
The world shrinks to this place, this moment, this bond without end.