7th September 2011
Flogger in hand he draws me to him showing the way
Hung by my wrists his dark angel muse
Leather tendrils reach out to me
Wrapping their numerous arms
Around my bare naked flesh
Seeking their love
Soft velvet skin
Leaves a trail
Of
Delicious kisses
Burning their mark
This body convulses
Held firm by tight bonds
I am freed from darkness
Around me he circles watching me go
A flight of surrender roars through my core
Giving rise to a freedom that devours me in its arms
Mollyxxx
Ps… The word this week is ‘flight’ and Dangerous Lilly is back on the case with Wanton Wednesday so click the badge below and join in there.
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