Submissions by necromantic23

The dream again
Another night I've lost
begging
caught in the rip tide of his hands on me
grinding my body against a memory
He was gentle then
 young and weak
I wonder now
 if he had the chance
 how hard he'd own what's left of me
He seems like the type you find
 who forgets himself while they punish you
Him as a Dom is a forbidden thought
It reminds me my knees are weak
for what his mind could do
I push it away everytime it bubbles up
Choking hard on wanting anything
10 years later and here...