The Couch (Night Cravings I of III)

Dr. Kay’s Office    
Upper Eastside    
New York, New York    
      
So, you said you are in love with this man    
Oh yes Dr. Kay, he is a time I cannot place, no matter where my feet lands    
I am the sensuality he demands    
He is in my thoughts, my subconscious, oh my God, even my daydreams    
Even in my slumber he is there, with handcuffs, strawberries, honey, and whip cream    
   
My friends continue to ask, why don’t I just step away, leave    
If they can only see, he pacifies my needs, his arousal is spellbinding when moving inside me at a combustible speed    
The he tastes my creaminess, his affirmation from the chasm he takes and he takes, he leaves me breathless in his greed    
I see    
Does this man have a name    
He’s of royal seed    
Private, DOMineering, I am the quiet conquest in his lustful game    
Branding my mind, my body to bend at his will    
And yes, Dr. Kay, I do love the thrills    
   
It is compensating when he is locked deep inside the passage of my mind    
Swagging in my ear his alluring poetic lines cupping my breast from behind    
Rubbing his erection all over my buttocks, twisting all deep inside me, hungering for that jerk, the release, he’s my medication if you would believe    
To keep me under control, when I am creating, my cunt pulsating, he suddenly withdraws    
Then tying me up, he knows I am chained to his passion, my climax he likes to stall    
I tell you the feeling is liberating, soul shaking    
   
Then the blindfold    
I hear the match strike, seconds later, his wicked fascination is to watch me writhe as wax drips to my supple skin consoles    
No ice cubes today, he likes it his way    
To the bottom of the bed, he pulls me down, opening my thighs, without making a sound    
I feel the strands of his beard as the wax drips to my clit, the intake of my breath, the air to my tits    
Mmm... how can I walk away from all this    
I need him, no lie, from what you are hearing, now you know why    
Moaning in rapture when the sensation of his pleasure kisses the realm of pain    
Inching me closer and closer, oh, Doctor Kay, those endorphins soothing my soul    
panting, on his tongue, he tastes my climatic rain    
   
You are the recipient to give this man the false sense of power    
You must not get laid doctor, in the midnight hours, waking up to one of his golden showers    
He pleases me by voice, a preferred choice    
Then my body he seduces beyond the rising of the Sun    
Once he lifts the phone, I am already wet and too far gone    
I am under his command, in a city, a country, a hotel suite, once the door closes, fetishes quite fitting from a KingDom's cum    
   
Mm... hum... gyrating my cunt, softy scratching his back, with each drop of his loving, making him mine    
His lips carrying the caress of a sinful nature up my spine    
Oh, sweet mercy, he does this soothing trick with his finger alternating with his tongue    
Doc, help me, please, just thinking about the feeling it brings in waves, freedom from the glorious madness I have not won    
Can you help me get rid of these feelings for him    
Even if I part my thighs when I am lying in bed such, I know the behavioral I should condemn    
Yes, self-pleasing myself while wishing he was easing his throbbing girth deeper in on a quickening whim    
     
I cannot help myself any longer our liaisons has gotten addicting    
With my hand on his head, my back arched, imprisoning him between my legs…mmm... my pussy to his mouth, seesawing my hips, his face ringing side-to-side, my g-spot he’s blissing,    
I’m mentally dazed, my emotions shifting    
   
Slow down, I see in your journal, the one I suggested you write down when your physical yearns peak    
Oh, Doctor, you should see what he makes me do when I am on knees    
Wait, you are reading it and with regrets during the nighttime my desires open, he takes me unmercifully as the illumination of the moon covets our silhouettes, unbridled passion our bodies seek    
My trickles bringing on the raptures behind the flow of his pearly leaks    
   
Tell me more about these midnight sensual cravings    
They’re very strong doctor when under the need of his dominance, when I am ball gagged, naked, and sultry as he likes, once blindfolded, I have multiple orgasms when I’m misbehaving    
     
Is there any help for me doctor, oh, he has me so wet, he is a wonder drug to my sacred temple    
How did this relationship develop, and in the beginning was it ever complicated as this or merely simple    
The lines have been blurred, it’s him, it’s his lustful drive, I have never met anyone who could match his persona, his wits    
If there is talk, he is just a myth    
I have been wondering do these men out there really exist    
Or, who can profess his sexual prowess such as this, from off his lips    
   
I think we will continue this session next week    
And you are making progress trust in your reprieve    
     
   
Oh, thank you, Doctor Kay. I hope you can help me and any advice or recommendations I shall conceive  
   
   
   
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