I come back to his voice often. I need it. I need his words spoken out loud. The sweet tone of his voice melting my heart and sending warmth and wetness through my very core. I look forward to a time when I can hear him not so sweet. Hearing him growl at me and… Continue reading Voice
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The Private Lesson
(Another writing prompt. I hope you enjoy) I was turning 50. It was no longer a distant number, and 49 seemed like a huge clusterfuck with so much happening. I was finally at a point to breathe, and my mind couldn’t stop showing me signs that the big 5-0 was coming fast. Family members were… Continue reading The Private Lesson
His Need
I am ready for him to take his need from me. I am ready for my body to be used for him. I want that feeling of him taking from me in order to relieve whatever ache he has. I want to help him forget about reality, if just for a moment, as I will… Continue reading His Need
Saying Yes
It started with me saying yes. I couldn’t say no. My mind wouldn’t let me. It knew already what was coming. I could feel the excitement and anticipation. Those butterflies were there. You didn’t ask if you could dm me. You just did. You didn’t ask if you could send that first photo, but you… Continue reading Saying Yes
Whatever Makes you Happy
What more could I ask / There's nothing left to be desired / Peace came upon me and it leaves me weak / So sleep, silent angel / Go to sleep /Sometimes, all I need is the air that I breathe / And to love you. . . But I'm a creep, I'm a weirdo… Continue reading Whatever Makes you Happy
Lisa Gray 