Within the Depths of our souls lies

the very essence of what makes us who we are

And what motivates us to act 

in certain ways 

at certain times

springs forth from this chasm 

of undefinable emotion

On occasion, 

what we see as an emotion that has a name 

 is tainted with this essence,

 It allows greater clarity and truth

 to what we feel and to what we see.

It takes our breath away 

and numbs our minds 

with the deeper meaning 

of what 

we are experiencing.

Hope is a constant companion in this life.  It is the one thing that neither cruel nature, God, nor other men can wrench from us.  Health, wealth, parents, Beloved brothers and sisters, children, friends, the past, the future--All can be stolen from us as easily as an unguarded purse.  But our greatest Treasure, Hope, remains.  It is a sturdy little motor within, purring, ticking, driving us on when reason  would suggest surrender.  It is both the most Pathetic and noblest thing about us, the most absurd and the most admirable quality we possess.  as long as we have hope, we also have the capacity for love, for caring, for decency.

Break the chains.  Submit to me completely, not just in body but in mind, and you will truly belong to me.  And I, you.

I do like this particular scene.  I've used it often.  I usually throw in some interesting tidbits to change things up some.  Gotta keep it interesting, you know.

You know I am coming.  I open the door to find you on all fours at the foot of the bed. You are to never make eye contact with me unless ordered to do so.  Your head will NEVER rise above my cock unless directed to do so. The only thing you are wearing is a t-shirt.  I ask you some questions, and I decide that we can proceed.  I pull the back of the shirt over your head, as well as the front, effectively blindfolding you.  I take my paddle and smack your ass with it several times, essentially learning your pain threshold.  I order you to crawl onto the bed.  your knees are barely on the end of the bed, your legs spread wide.  Your face in a pillow, arms outstretched.  I play with you, tease you, fondle you, and you BEG to be fucked hard and fast.  The lube you placed on the bedside table is used to grease up your tight ass.  I plant my cock directly on your hole, and leave it there.  You beg harder.  My cock slowly stretches your hole, and the head of my cock slips in.  You press back to me, and I immediately remove my cock and slash at your ass and thighs for your impertinence.  My arm gets tired from making your ass bright red and welts criss-cross your ass and legs.  You are begging for release, begging me to stop, but your pleas are ignored.  You do not break your position.  Moving your ass away from my paddle negates all the previous lashes.  You will receive 10 lashes strait, without flinching.  You will count out each one and thank me for my services.  I will feel your ass, the heat radiating out, the stripes of your lashes grow bright red.  I plant my cock at your hole again, and you tremble with anticipation.  Slowly I push into you.  You are ordered to spread your ass cheeks so that I can ram my cock into you faster and faster, and with each thrust  you thank me profusely for the abuse.  After I shoot my was deep into your guts, I will pull out and you will remove yourself from the bed.  You will then clean my cock and balls.  If I am pleased with your submission, I will allow you to get a clean warm rag and you will wash my crotch, including my asshole.  If I am not, you will clean it with your tongue.  This is only the first fucking.  There are more to come.

Thanks bigred, for the inspiration.