Feet on your lap
Kisses on your neck
Cuffs on the bed
Crop on the clock
Feather in my hair
A wink
A style of voice
Blindfolds on your dashboard
A request....
A conversation...open, honest, simple, direct
No secrets.
A pat on the head?
Who's blindfolded?
Had a conversation...
"I love you, but, I don't want to hurt you."
Vanilla
"You're so sweet, so soft. Hot wax? That's bad, dangerous."
Vanilla
"If that's what you want..."
Vanilla
"I'm tying you up, baby. You like?"
Vanilla, a sprinkle.
"I'm only OK with this."
Bottom of the dish.
Married...but?
I love him with all my heart, but when I see that device he paid $350 for, leaving me alone, instead of USING ME like I want, like he NEEDS, I'm left torn.
I will do whatever he wants, to keep him.
I shouldn't have to beg, unless that's what he wants me to do.
Is he a sub like me?
I ache for the pain that I need to fly.