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I Dream Of You
I dream of you...
kneeling at my feet,
neck bound in leather,
leash within my grip.
What you have wrought?
I dream of you...
sitting next to me,
clinging to my leg,
eyes filled with devotion,
lowered in demure respect.
I dream of you...
cheek pressed to my hand,
body trembling with passion,
quivering from my touch,
dying to be used.
I dream of you...
listening to you moan,
hands exploring you,
building your need,
body aching when they stray.
I dream of you...
beneath my body,
my love deep inside,
until you die that intense death,
that brings you life.
I dream of you...
asleep in my arms,
holding me tight,
as though afraid I'd be gone,
when you awoke.
But I am yours,
as you are mine,
and so my love,
my heart,
my littleone...
I dream of you.
kneeling at my feet,
neck bound in leather,
leash within my grip.
What you have wrought?
I dream of you...
sitting next to me,
clinging to my leg,
eyes filled with devotion,
lowered in demure respect.
I dream of you...
cheek pressed to my hand,
body trembling with passion,
quivering from my touch,
dying to be used.
I dream of you...
listening to you moan,
hands exploring you,
building your need,
body aching when they stray.
I dream of you...
beneath my body,
my love deep inside,
until you die that intense death,
that brings you life.
I dream of you...
asleep in my arms,
holding me tight,
as though afraid I'd be gone,
when you awoke.
But I am yours,
as you are mine,
and so my love,
my heart,
my littleone...
I dream of you.
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