Sanctuary of Her Hands

Sanctuary of Her Hands

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For years, Althea moved through life like a shadow-powerful, elegant, and unseen. Her strength intimidated, her independence was mistaken for coldness, and her yearning for connection was met with silence. No matter how brightly she shone, no one stayed long enough to understand the tenderness behind her dominance. She had nearly given up on finding someone who wouldn't flinch at her intensity-until she met him. Elijah was a quiet storm-raised in a world of religious dogma and rigid family expectations, where obedience meant survival and shame became second skin. Beneath his devotion and silence, a soul was breaking, aching for truth, for softness, for surrender on his own terms. When their paths crossed, he wasn't seeking love-he was trying not to fall apart. What began as a chance meeting deepened into a sanctuary neither of them expected. In her presence, Elijah found permission to kneel-not out of guilt, but choice. And in his surrender, Althea discovered a devotion so raw it breathed life into the parts of her she thought were forever frozen. Together, they begin a slow unraveling-of old beliefs, generational scars, and forbidden longings. He teaches her vulnerability; she teaches him freedom. But to truly heal, they must confront the ghosts of their pasts-and decide if love forged in fire can survive in the light. A femdom romance rooted in emotional healing, deep trust, and the quiet power of being seen. #femdom #lgbt #submale #domination #submission
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"I'll leave you alone." His words filled the tormenting silence, "After tonight you won't have to see me again, only in class and that's it." My heart ached at his words, why? This should be a good thing, I wouldn't have to deal with Alejandro Rodriguez ever again. So why... Why does the thought of him not being around hurt. I stopped playing with my food and slowly lifted my head to look at him. He stared straight into my watery eyes. His face filled with regret and concern. He stood up from his seat and walked over to me, squatting down to my level. "Hey, hey." He softly whispered his hands holding both of my mines, softly caressing them with his thumb. "Please don't cry, por favor." He reached a hand to my face and gently wiped the tears. "I-I don't want you to leave me alone." My voice breaking and my vision filling with tears. Layla Cruise, is the most popular girl in high school with a perfect life, people call her the Golden girl. Perfect curly hair, perfect boyfriend. However, thats what they see when she's at school. Remove the glam and glitter, wipe off the makeup and you'll find a trickle of bruises her boyfriend leaves her. TW: this story contains strong themes (SA, Language, and sexual content)

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