The patriarchy would like you to believe a lie about a man
That he’s always super strong and devoid of soft feelings
A lie that has damaged society
Traumatized many innocent women and children
The fallacy that a man is defined by brute strength
Able to set his own image and worship it
Expecting others to kneel before it
The absurdity of delusions of grandeur
Don’t you know, young man
You’re defined in the context of a woman
Birthed of one, raised by one, nourished by one
Without her, you’d be hard pressed to own a hard on
Rise, dear queens
Stop partaking in the lie
Rise and show the world
You define the man
Without you, who is he?
You give him liberty
You create his ecstasy
Crafting his delicacy
He foolishly believes, for some
That behind his greatness is a woman
When in fact, his greatness is permitted by a woman
The one who stands on her own, but also by his side
His dominance can’t live in a vacuum
He needs your permission to dominate
Your strength allows his rise
Your depth allows his greatness
You, dear queen, are his modus operandi
His reason for being
He lives to serve you
Because you stroke his ego to the fullest
Don’t believe me?
Come find out more on the blog
It’s really meant to be
A sub defines the measure of a Dom
Without her submission
His dominance has no elocution
Without her dedication, his armor lacks extra shine
Without her rules, he’s got no playground to trust
No matter the lust
Even if he fusses
Without your trust
His ego… go bye-bye it must
A man needs to evolve to his fullest stature on his own
He must stand correct before asking for your hand
And should the need arise, he must be able to bow to your hand
For his reign is nothing without your seal of approval
In order to play in circles of BDSM
A knight must have the permission of a lady
Her word, safe word or not, must be respected
That’s just the way of the Wolf
Words: Yours truly
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The series: Wolf Wednesday – link in bio to the latest post.
Experimenting in writing as a new hobby. Taking some extra thoughts out and putting them on paper....all the while learning about the medium of blogging.
Slowly breaking the walls of introversion and erring comfortable with putting myself online.
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