What does a Rainbow Feel Like?

Today, your hand touched me. The warmth sent tingles along my spine; the ripple effect raced across my body, stirring the once placid waters of sensation.

You've wrought in me changes as the moon has passed the sky so many times since we've met. Changes that do affect every aspect of my life as the sun rises every morning.

You asked me once, "What does a rainbow feel like, Aries?"

I was dumbfounded. I knelt there, my collar banded with many colors. My reflection in the aged mirror across the room from me, displayed this image:

A naked woman kneeling. Her posture collar, shiny, glistening, attracting the beams of light from the colored glass in the window. The prisms painted on her hair and skin; the light dancing across her belly' and lower, as she breathes and moves ever so slightly. Her hands clasped at her sides and anchored by silvery tinkling chains to the floor. The scent of roses and vanilla rises as her body begins to enjoy the heat from the sun. The sounds of the fountain, the water's tiny footsteps, musical, as a ballet of sensations dances in the halls of her mind.

Her knees are well protected in this place made specifically for her. The certainty of her place in this room. Her eyes brushed with memories in the pure intensity he drives within her. Even armed only with his voice, the sensations he gifts her with, glisten freshly and drip from her thoughts.

Her mouth is dry, breathing is now labored, breasts taught and excited. She licks her lips and paints her desires upon them.

He walks behind her, and says,

"What does a rainbow feel like, Aries?" His hands on her shoulders, slide down and up slowly, his breath conjures visions of sensations, visions of her writhing at his touch, and begging for him to never stop! She feels him with more than her body, but her mind's windows and doors fly open! He is welcome to every part of her! She invites him to shine his gaze on all the places hidden in the halls of her mind...

"What does a rainbow feel like, Aries?" His voice echoes, as surely as footsteps in the dungeon where she is physically anchored. And never had she felt so free as she reclined fully into the trust of the sensations in his words, his touches, his energy...

She touched the rainbow, and then she knew!