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Isolated, miles from nowhere

An abandoned barn, oh the fun to have

The rope and chains against her skin

The rope burning, the chains like ice

The sensation as she feels these contradictions all over her body

Her pussy dripping, her body betrays her every time

The wood beam cutting into her back

Her hands high above her head 

Her legs spread wide exposing her tantalizing fruit

Naked, afraid, excited, horny 

gagged, blindfolded, unable to escape 

Ready for the delicious punishment she deserves 

The bites, the nips

The marks of passion all over the body

The scratches, the lashes

The evidence of primal urges

The chase, leaves crunching

The stumble, the grab

The raw hunger glittering in His eyes

The evidence of primal urges

The rip of the lace

The coldness of the blade

The evidence of primal urges

The thrill of the hunt

The anticipation of the chase

The evidence of primal urges

Her screams, His growls

The evidence of primal urges

Not gentle, but wild, raw

Untethered and animalistic

Primal, primal, primal

?

??? Made you look!!

To be young and in love! 

To be old and in love! 

Keeping it alive is a challenge. 

Imagination does wonders!

A field under the stars lying on a blanket?

Maybe a rooftop, high above the noise of the world below?

An old farm, in a barn, tied and gagged perhaps?

who’s to say?

To each his own, right? 


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Can love and kink coexist? 

Is it out there or just a fantasy from childhood? 

County Road turns to dirt

Dirt road turns to grass

At the end a river

Oh the fun we could have!

As the sky turns dark

A nice game of hide and seek perhaps? 

Or maybe chase-predator/prey?

Skinny dipping hmmmm?? 

Oh the possibilities!!

Digging deep to discover me

Digging deep to purge my demons

Digging deep to erase the tape 

Digging deep to uncover the truth 

of who I’m destined to become