|
|
|
|
|
|
|
I am here to find you and to own you.
My Domination is not defined by rope and flogger. Although useful, my voice and eyes will be your restraints.
|
|
|
|
|
Day 10:
My interest wanes. That which I had was false. But now I own truth.
FEMALE the one I will own must be female, real or very very passible.
One who can endure the extremes of pleasure and remain demure and lovely, giving and without guile.
Where is my depraved angle? |
|
|
|
|
Day 0: A strange new excitement. Familiar with D/S, BDSM and S&M but always at a distance, like an illusion that cannot be touched.
Now, the mirage melts into an oasis. The heat and damp of a dark and wild forest envelopes me. Animal.
To own completely, to feel her curiousity and trepidation melt into my will and desire.
Her eyes locked onto mine, As I whisper "Mine. All mine."
Her eyes begin to roll back, overwhelmed with by power and energy flowing into her. I stop her with a word, and her eyes come back to mine, and we step again and again the dance continues.
Where are you my baby girl? Daddy needs to feed. |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
