Don't you think it is the most wonderful thing that a man can love you, or feel so tenderly for you that they want to contain you, beat you, arouse you and make your heart beat lighter; make your life brighter?
Don't you feel one of the luckiest girls in the world that you need to ask permission before you purchase an item of clothing; that he cares enough to monitor your wardrobe?
Don't you sing a little song of gratitude every time he finds you alluring in that gag, hood or restraint; that his idea of beauty is of you panting in pain or slobbering in your saliva?
Isn't that love? Isn't that peace? Isn't that beauty?
Of course it is. Kinky style. The best.
Don't you feel one of the luckiest girls in the world that you need to ask permission before you purchase an item of clothing; that he cares enough to monitor your wardrobe?
Don't you sing a little song of gratitude every time he finds you alluring in that gag, hood or restraint; that his idea of beauty is of you panting in pain or slobbering in your saliva?
Isn't that love? Isn't that peace? Isn't that beauty?
Of course it is. Kinky style. The best.
love this...brought a smile to one's face...just love all of those...smiles
ReplyDeleteblossom: Awww, thanks, my heart did a little skip that evening and I instantly penned this, wanting to remember that moment of joy. I'm happy it made you smile too.
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