I want to be his. Completely. I want him to own every part of me. To have me however he wants. I want to please him, give him things he didn’t know he wanted. I can’t recall when it was that I suddenly felt myself hang on to his every word. Too desperate to please him that I’ve forgotten who I am, what I thought I wanted. My thoughts circle around lustful images of being at his feet, and deep desire to look up into his eyes and beg for him to take me. To teach me. To bring me to a level of ecstasy I never thought possible. He has shown me so much already, he has been perfection, words of wisdom, an idol. He has what I could only dream of. Will only ever dream of.
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4:02 am Tuesday, 14th November, 2017
How lovely such beautiful words and how intriguing. |
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6:42 am Saturday, 18th November, 2017
Sadly you are so far away.... 😳 |
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1:52 pm Thursday, 30th November, 2017
Are you sure that's what you desire? |
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8:59 pm Friday, 8th December, 2017
He wanted that to so very very much |
