The Teacher

You may teach philosophy but will you learn surrender? I shall take you to a
place where there is no logic, where infinity is an experience and the only
proven postulate is pleasure. You are accepted in gilded halls but will you be
able to crawl with style and grace on a leash? Will you sit still comfortably in
your designer dress on stinging red welts that constantly remind you of me?

Come to me wearing your facades! I will tear into them with leather straps. I
will obliterate them, exposing the vulnerability beneath. You may tremble as
the tattered veneer falls off, but you will discover the strength of being naked.

We shall seek the truth together. I will not permit you to lie to yourself.
I will chain you and free you from that bondage.

I know you. I know that look in your eye, that twist in your words, that
fluttering in your spirit. We do not need to speak. I feel you.

There is no drug or liquor in the land that can match the intoxication I feel
when dreams of you possess my mind.

You deserve a crafted collar of solid gold, fit for a princess. You shall wear a
black leather collar with a metal ring made at the pet store. I shall fasten it
around you neck while you are on your knees before me.

I kneel in the garden tasting ambrosia, presenting you with gifts of intense
celestial visions, high voltage rainbows that jolt and electrify your body in
milliseconds that last a lifetime. I want to hear your screams. I want to drown
in the sweet nectar of your passion.

We shall become entangled like snakes in a pit, our sweating bodies
glistening in the moonlight, grinding and squeezing the primal essence of our
souls into each other. We shall revel in sin and smile in the face of Beauty.

In the silence of the midnight hour we will whisper our poetry to each other.
We shall glow and giggle in the dark, shedding tears of joy with the warm
drops trickling down our grateful bodies.

Let us dance secretly on a secluded stretch of beach; or behind a tree off the
well beaten path; or in the place that only the two of us can go. Only you
know the place I am talking about.

Oh! .... my sweet submissive girl! The student is indeed ready. Come to me! I
am waiting for you. Take my hand and learn to fly!