Name' sake

Someone said to me my blogs seem to be "kinda dark" - so allow me to lighten things up a bit . . .

Rainbows

Kittens

Sunshine

Daisies 

Marshmallows 

Kisses

Holding hands

Cuddles

Sunsets . . .

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Soft tears

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Pause . . . 

Gray

Fear

Regret

Pain

Disturbance

Emptiness

Crimson

Rage!

Blood and guts!!

Dark angels . . .

Despair . .

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Well shit . . . . .

Sorry, I tried.  

Heehee.  ?

This morning,  in the quiet dark - I heard a tree give up. 

It saddened my heart.

Was it appreciated? 

It grew from the ashes, tall and strong - it gave life. 

The cracking - the resounding thud echoed in my mind for a long time - and the awkward silence that followed. . . . . . 

So much can be heard in the spaces between.

So much can be said for the sights unseen.

I wanted a flower and got a queen

I wanted a voice to quiet her scream.

The setting sun cared for the day,

Knowing that none and nothing can stay.

But the moon promises, its not that way,

And rocks us all with her tidal sway.

I threw off the chill that shuttered my bone,

And counted the ripples of the stones ive thrown.

I think there are lessons, and in that ive grown.

The silence has given . . .

a more humble tone.

I'll see you tomorrow -

or maybe I wont.

In the stars that grant wishes,

or the ones that dont.

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I gripped your hair hard - pushing  . . . 

"Do it!" I demanded  "DO IT! . . . 

MAKE HER CUM!"

I swung my belt with wild abandon - "DO IT!"

This wasnt play - oh no . . .not this time - this was something else . . . Something deeper - more . . . 'necessary'.

You were sobbing into her pussy, I think that drove me. Your fists were white clenched, behind your back. That drove me more.

She made like she was struggling against her bondage, but it was difficult to tell - spred wide . . .  helpless. Her outstretched arms were straining side to side . . .wrestling, but her hips were keeping a certain up and down rhythm. "CUM BITCH"  I snapped at her, but my focus never left. I think subconsciously I was talking to both of you.

Your ass was a deep red, laced with purple welts . . . I didnt care, I kept swinging. 

"MAKE HER CUM!"

I wasn't sure if it would happen or not, to be honest . . . But then . . . "Oh God!" . . . Her ass came off the bed, her entire body tensed . . . "Oh God!" . . . I tightened my grip, swung faster . . . "DO IT!"  . . .

I think in that moment everything went slow motion. Her body shook - you were holding a fast, mezmorizing pace - almost like a machine . . . My machine. . .

Fucking alarm went off . . .  ?

Happy Sunday  ☺

This was an experiment with persona in text - (previous blog)  now in audio. ☺

Nothing more . . . 

(Recording of a recording)

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