Dream (My Demon)

Scraping across the cobbles

Cursed heels and aged pathways

Clinging to your arm

Ostensibly to stay upright

In truth, to stay close

Casual intimacy -

A light in the sweeping darkness

You said: Beautiful

I scrunched my nose

You said: Little one

I tripped on air

You said: I mean it

I looked down

You know perfectly well

Your compliments make my heart race

My cheeks enflame

My toes curl

My mind contradict

You said: Evidence, then.

And kissed me

As your wings encircled us

A shroud against the jealous sky

Protection from unknown eyes

Or so I thought

As I found myself turned

Bound in your arms, pressed against you

Long fingers tracing the span of my neck

As my breathing turned shallow

And my body pliant

You said: Spread for me

And no debate, no challenge

Yes, daddy, of course

My legs, stretching the limits of my skirt

Ignoring indecency, insecurity

You said: Show me

And the hand on my waist

That calloused rogue that so cleverly

Travels

Found my centre, there beneath the fabric

Torturously, your long fingers

Enshrouded themselves in my folds

Sliding across as if content just to be

To claim my landscape as yours

As if time is inconsequential

As if I’m not on the precipice

Of madness

Of bliss

Of begging

Of sighing

Of anything to increase movement

Of anything to stop them leaving

I whimper, thrill and nerves colliding

Daddy, they’ll hear me, they’ll see

I sigh out, barely breathing

While awaiting your verdict:

The tumbling pleasure

Or aching emptiness

Wrought by your hand

But oh, my thoughts

Scatter like a thousand stars

As the hand on my throat ends its repose

Yes kitten, they will.

I am dripping, gasping

As your wings unfurl, leaving me exposed

But safely bound in your aura

My lips parted

As you control my breath

My lips parted

As you control my body

What sweet torture follows

Dexterous fingers dip

Caress

Titillate

As soft lips kiss

And bite

Claiming in every sense

Onlookers, at the edge of my vision

I tense beneath your hands

Not so lost to lose self awareness

At least, I believe

But that voice in my ear

Sends me careening into the void

No thought, just pleasure

Just submission

Who do you belong to, kitten?

That’s right, you’re my property

To do with as I please.

And it pleases me

To show you off

And how beautifully you come

Be a good girl.

Be my good girl.

And so, I spread myself further

Ride the fingers riding me

Drip wantonly down my thighs

And cry my pleasure to the stars

All of it

Yours