I am not going to run. I’m not going to hide. I am going to wait for you. Wait for you to show me this darkness that you speak of. Let your darkness meet mine.
Category: Kinky Thoughts
The Captured
(another writing challenge for your enjoyment) Looking out the window with a wine glass in my hand. Enjoying the scenery and the quiet but how long will I sit here alone looking out instead of looking in? Daddy would say I am being overdramatic. He is not wrong. In his mind, he is never wrong.… Continue reading The Captured
Asking For It
You know I am. Asking for you to show me what I deserve. What will you do to me first, Daddy? Is the belt coming out or just your hands. I have been bad, come and punish me.
Your Happiness is My Desire
What makes you happy? What makes you hungry and achy? What makes the craving unbearable? I want to be that for you. I want to cause that catch that you feel—the need and the rightness of all our parts fitting together like puzzle pieces. You are that for me. You make me ache. The craving… Continue reading Your Happiness is My Desire
Love is Violence
“Love is violence, my darling; it is a thunderstorm that tears apart your world. More often than not, love ends in tragedy, but we go on loving in the hope that this time, it will be different. This time, the beloved will understand us. They will not try to flee from our embrace, or become… Continue reading Love is Violence
