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Click hereThere was a time I fantasised,
Hard to believe but true,
About having a rabid stalker,
A man, just like you.
In fantasy you were unknown
A faceless featureless man
Who watched through open windows
And when discovered ran
But that innocent notion
Of what you had begun
When watching at my window
Was not what you had done
I lie awake in bed now
And feel that harsh caress
And hear the ripping material
Of a shredded silk nightdress
I lie awake in bed now
Staring at the bars
Wishing for a window
So I could see the stars
Instead I see the line of light
The shines beneath the door
A gateway to the world I knew
And have lost forever more
You come to me in darkness
And chain me to a post
You tell me that you love me
I am what you have desired most
You place your cock inside me
And make me beg for more
You use me to exhaustion
Crumpled on the floor
Time erodes the memory
Of naïve fantasy
Now when I am alone
I dream of you and me
I dream of you my Master
Strong of mind and will
I am ready to accept you
If that is your offer still
To walk out in the daylight
Bound by invisible chains
To forsake my naïve innocence
And give you what remains
Now I no longer fantasise
And in my heart it's true
I need a passionate Master
Who desires me, just like you.
So powerful if that's the correct term to use when a submissive is involved. Stanzas 4 to 6 are exceptional.
So powerful if that's the correct term to use when a submissive is involved. Stanzas 4 to 6 are exceptional.