Imagination

Let your imagination run free,
Come into my house and prepare to have a treat,
Let my hand guide you to my chair,
Close your eyes and open your mind if you dare,
Now I shall place this scarf over your eyes,
And undress you to see the things your clothes hide,
Now tying your hands and ankles to the chair,
I spread your legs and gently blow as you gasp loud for air,
Please do not fear,
For the beating of your heart is what you hear,
I'm here to serve and pleasure you,
Until the all the wettness comes from within you,
I now stand looking at your pink nipples very erect,
And your pink pussy that has become wet,
I then begin to take my mouth,
And run my lips on your body North to South,
You once again gasp loud again,
I then slide my finger inside your pussy in and out, and put it in your mouth, bite this darling this isn't the end,
I get up and begin to pull your hair,
As i look down, my oh my darling your starting to make such a mess in this chair,
While pulling your hair, I bite your neck and breast,
Oh so sweet to the taste of my tongue I must confess,
You begg to be untied,
No darling only the ankles so that I may place them up high,
I then take your ankles and place them and your legs to the sky,
As I look at that sweet pussy that's as sweet as apple pie,
You begin to ask, what shall you do next,
I answer, I shall begin to eat up this mess,
I begin to lick and twirl my tongue inside your pearl,
Taking your mind out of this world,
Your pussy taste as sweet as honey,
Eating all of its juices till there none left of thee,
As your pussy continues to drip,
I promise you I shall not let a drop pass these lips,
As your body begins to shake,
I know, it's no more of this you can take,
I then stand and start to lick my lips clean,
And notice there is nothing left that drips from within,
I then start to untie your arms and remove the scarf from your eyes,
As you tell me, I have never felt so alive,
I then say, darling what wonders and creations we make when we are forced to see through our thoughts and mind instead of our seeing eyes..


When we cannot see and are forced to use our other senses, the imagination becomes amazing because it creates a world that only your mind knows.