It was a ritual The only thing that calmed her spirit The only thing that was louder than the whispers That filled the darkness Her darkness She welcomed the sight of the black clouds That hovered ominously above the sea The waters that were usually calm And only reflected the sadness in her eyes Would [...]
Tag: Waiting
Look At You Now
She thought she knew herself, spent enough time staring in the mirror, every part of her dissected time and again. She thought she knew what she wanted, and now fantasies that had been keeping her on her toes for years were all becoming reality. So this was what she wanted, this was the safety and [...]
Being Your Slave
Being your slave what should I do but tend Upon the hours, and times of your desire? I have no precious time at all to spend; Nor services, to do till you require. Nor dare I chide the world without end hour, Whilst I, my sovereign, watch the clock for you Nor think the bitterness [...]
Somewhere In The Country
The warmth from the hood of the are only served to make her exposed legs and ass feel the biting cold of the night air. He had driven her to this place in the remote country side so that she could experience for herself how the desert cools at night. He made her remove her [...]
A Memory Until You Return
When I arch a bit higher, I feel your warmth on my skin When I stretch, my nipples reach out for your lips, your teeth When I spread my feet, I feel your thighs rub against mine When my hungry hips open, I can feel you thrust between them My body surrenders, I feel you [...]