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| Lady_Villen |
on Mon 16 Apr 07, 12:39 PM to Lady_Villen's blog.
Darkness all around legs and arms firmly bound
Is it hot or is it cold No way of telling through the blindfold
Is he there, where is he whats that noise close to me
My mind starts to race, my heart pounds Ears straining for hte smallest sound
I feel his breath upon my face As he whispers in my ear what fait awaites
I lay there tense like a coiled spring waiting for the punishment to begin
Edited Mon 16 Apr 07, 1:08 PM by Lady_Villen
