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Are You Willing



Through the darkness
If you are not afraid
You will find my world
Where normality never stayed
A place of Fantasy
Where we concentrate on the sense of feel
A Wicked Dream
Where we don't pretend to be real.


I know what you want
I know what you need
Just take hold of my hand
And follow my lead.


Put your trust in me and I will pull you through
The most awakening feeling
From something you never thought you would do.


Hands bound, reaching towards the ceiling
Legs tied, spread eagle wide
Waiting for an intense feeling.


Control I do bestow, to you
My Master, My Mistress
And when the whip strikes
To my pleasures own fright
Do I realize the powers of my own delight.


Over and over, again and again
Does your nine tails meet their spot
Harder, faster, further, deeper
Never do I cry stop.


You get me down on my knees
I'm your slut
Begging and Willing to please.


Nails against the back
An intense orgasm
With every THWACK!


I never believed I could be
Through slavery
So pleasurably free.


Sometimes from the strongest chains
Do we find
A release from reality
So tightly bind
A passion
That pain can only unwind.


This is my world
Through darkness' domain
It is open
If you are willing
To submit your pleasures
Through Pain.



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If I could have just one wish or dream come true...

It would have to be the dream I had of you.

You were cold and wet, coming in from the storm. Your body was shivering, your teeth chattering, and your skin quivered every time I touched you, I could tell that you were on the brink of sickness.

I took your soaken garments and wrapped you in a towel. With another towel, I dried your drenched hair. But, still, you were cold. So I held you close to me, wrapping us in a long blanket, and letting the fire from my heart, heat, our bodies.

Mighty Lightning flared outside the tall windows of my living quarters. Suddenly, all the lights in the house went black! But no fear my love. For with you in my arms, I need no light. You are my light, my Light of Life. I hold you tighter, kissing your cool, but growing warmer, shoulders, lightly rolling my tongue up your neck, under your ear, to stop, and kiss your cheek.

God... I love you.

Then I realize that it was a dream. And sometimes dreams just don’t come true. But I will always remember this dream. And I will always remember you


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ICE CREAM FANTASY

I close my eyes.
Gliding through imagination and fantasy,
hurling my being into moonlit, Ice-cream evening.

Whisking winds of jimmy sprinkles,
covers me, in a naked splendor,
of a Hershey’s syrupy river.

Twinkling stars falling from midnight's delight,
becomes clear to be a fruitacious plight,
of the most wondrous of sights.

Banana cuts, strawberry bombs, and blueberry bullets,
crash into my creamy essence,
climaxing me in ecstasy,
welcoming any, fruity rivets.

Cookies, oreo in nature, barrier
around me to catch any slow,
melting, milky flow,
making themselves, even tastier!

But before I can surrender to this
dream-dream-dreamy, ice-creamy passion,
I find myself toplet
by the most radiant, cherry, droplet.
How can anyone resist my scrumptious fashion?

Wondrous maker of all that be,
I await so eagerly,
to give to you the same joy you gave, in creating me.

Ooohhh
Your sweet lips look so delicious...

Please, eat me. . .