Posted by ghost666 on Sat 30 Jun 07, 8:53 PM to ghost666's blog.
she always new there was something inside her but was never quite sure what it was that needed to be unvieled or even how
as she sat with her feet dipping in the rush of the waves as they broke over the rocks beneath her, her head filled with a rush , a montage of her life that had been.
ghosts of the past flitting in and out of her recall trying to call her back to her unhappiness , she battled these images away knowing they taunted her and no longer could hurt her.... yet one thing remained constant.
His face.
as the past tried to break into her present they faded fast to His deep dark eyes.His powerful face and body
that glint she never can see in another.
the cold water making her body come to life reminding of the nights and days she had spent at His feet.
the bruises on her body....her gift off Him to treasure ...were throbbing, she gripped onto the rock she sat upon grinding her nails into the granite , willing it to be His skin. wrapping her hand tightly around His crop she had started to carry around in His absence...feeling its strike on her body as she tightened her fingers around it.
in the dead of night he had tamed His wild animal, bringing her back into her place. the wild animal He always knew was hiding inside yet she denied it over and over , in fear of not knowing how to handle herself once it had been unleashed.
twisted and contorting under His presence and power, her submission fighting her inner spirit with each strike of His belt.....the feel of the floor under her knees as she crawled around behind Him as He lead His meat by her hair...
her lip trickled fresh warm blood onto her salty tongue as she recalled the hours before, her hair damp and matting onto her splashed face, her dress tightly wrapping its self around her thighs and body as the cold spray adorned her hot flesh.
needing....wanting...aching....yearning for His touch once more...dizzy in rememberance of Him, His scent, His taste, His power and cruelty.
the calls of the gulls as they circled around her head mocking her desires and cravings...knowing each inch of her body soul and mind was His and His only.
the dampness inbetween her thighs, not that of the sea, but that of her body calling for its Master to come and claim her.....take her the world she shared with Him, pain and pleasure mixing with obidience and defiance intertwined with love and adoration for the Man ashe serves.
the rush of the sea over the stones echoing her headiness of torment and desire....nature pulling all her greed into a finely tuned orchestra...playing her body for Him.
eyes wide and wild tranfixed on His face in her mind, the collar around her neck tightening as if He was stood behind twisting the cold metal....bringing her head into their space.
a crack of thunder belowed over the sea and the wind whipping up around her.....her head spinning , body aching and screaming for His touch.
the storm creating the fusion of thought into reality.
all she needed now was His voice
| 30 Jun 07, 9:37 PM MissLioness UK(LS), 5 yrs   |
Wow, Verry intoxicating stuff  life saw i needed a true playmate one that compliments me and life brought to me *GoldMane* |
