shackles' pieces

The Body as a Pleasure Tool

Turn on my body, turn off my brain. Fluid movements create patterns like calming waves, soothing the mind as the ripples pool inward. The body ascends as a Holy Spirit when in motion. The watchers watch as the movers move, for the watchers cannot help but stare. Fixations turn into hypnotisation, a surrender of mind and soul. I’ll bend my knee if you force me to do so, but I’ll only submit to one who moves in the way that satisfies me the most.