Welcome to

the domain of

Mistress Ispoeda

It is not the destination that is important

it is the journey.

I need no reason to gild my wants, I am Mistress, that beyond the touch of reason.
Whose sins partake to sainthood and you are the high priest of my whims.

I lead you on a leash like a favorite pet or call you with my
tongue and tone to kneel and wait for a caprice or a command.
Knowing only that I need no reason to gild my wants.

I am Mistress, that beyond the touch of reason.
Whose sins partake to sainthood and you are the high priest of my whims.
Elevated so you may grovel all the lower.

I love you like a penance over and through you I move giving only in my getting.
As if I need no reason to gild my wants for..
I am Mistress, that beyond the touch of reason.

Whose sins partake to sainthood and you are the high priest of my whims.
Elevated so you may grovel all the lower.
Loved tenderly to presage your scourging.

Pain fucks pleasure and you ride both knowing I need no reason to gild my wants,
for I am Mistress, that beyond the touch of reason.
Whose sins partake to saint hood and you..

are the high priest of my whims elevated so you may grovel all the lower.
Loved tenderly to presage your scourging.
Imperiled to be saved by your jeopardy.

I need no reason to gild my wants for I am Mistress.