Tuesday, 15 March 2011

His creature

I am your creature, and you can do with me as you will. I am your every fantasy made flesh, the product of your midnight thoughts and meat for your erotic hunger.

I am waiting for you, perfumed and powdered and perfect, a crucible of pleasure for your needs.

Penetrate and punish me, scourge my flesh with your lust and wash me clean with your sperm. Heat my breasts with your kisses and lick the forbidden fruit nestling in my secret places.

Visit me with the pain you know I love and make me yours in the ways that only you understand.

I need you.

1 comment:

  1. Perfectly expresses the submissive desires, Liz. Love this.