Beyond
"Where the real me resides..."
See beyond the surface To that place where I residePast the false me that shows To the real me I often hide You see what others don't To the hurt that is buried deep And the pain that lingers still Bringing...
"Where the real me resides..."
See beyond the surface To that place where I residePast the false me that shows To the real me I often hide You see what others don't To the hurt that is buried deep And the pain that lingers still Bringing...
"I hate you, but I love you"
Well I guess it didn't take you long to forget,Everything that we shared and knew,I dare you to try to replace me,Because no-one is going to put up with your shit,I loved you, but all I got in return was...
I never loved you Silently Recited in my head I never loved you Quietly Just to hear it said I never loved you Said again To speak those words out loud I never loved you Forcefully Though no one is...
I was whole, A whole person Before you came along. You caressed my smooth skin, Admired my silky softness. Kissed and licked Then declared, I am yours to keep. Everywhere you touched Left marks. Marks I knew would never disappear,...
"Visiting your Mistress"
I'm your Mistress and I'm in control, You're my slave and that's your role.If your good I'll let you fuck my hole. Stand straight and look at me,You'll ask to speak and say please.You'll crawl on your fucking knees.'Yes, Mistress'...
"Sandra experiences her fantasy; Michael faces reality"
The conversation was not that unusual; we talked about sex all the time. It was where we were having the discussion that made it atypical: at dinner, before a warm, crackling fire, at an old colonial Inn, surrounded by a...
"A poem about love."
Sometimes to write of love,tender feelings,longing and desire. But is that love?Sometimes sweetbut often bitter. Or is it passion,a battle fought,a war of attrition? Love? Is it surrenderor victory completeor mutual annihilation? Does love possess the soulor auction the heart?Is...
"Steph finds ecstasy in pain"
Steph decided that she wanted more tattoos. She talked to Fitz about it and he said he’d love to do them for her. She was undecided about what she wanted but Fitz said he had some ideas he’d like to...
"A young masochist begins her first SM scene."
The door to my room swung open as I led her in, our hands entwined. I walked to the foot of the bed and released her, turning to look into her eyes and knowing well how much my gaze affected...