You ask me what is wrong, Sir? Why I seem not like myself? The truth, Sir? I crave you I crave you like I never have before It is true how they say That absence makes the heart grow fonder Since being apart You never leave my thoughts I count down the days to when …
I call out your name Like a wolf to the moon Searching for their Master But no longer there Vanished like a flame in the wind My collar chinks against the gusts But you are not there A sign of love now an anchor round my heart Pulling me further in to the abyss Unless …
From the second she laid eyes on him Little did she know That the charismatic man who made her heart quiver Who made delicious fantasies race rampant Cheeks rosy and red over muscular thighs Kneeling obedient at his feet Feeling the pleasure she craved from pleasing him Would bring her to her knees Begging for …
Massaging her slick, silky folds 'Til she arched off the bed His kitten, his girl, his cherished woman Watching with raging fire in his blood At her hooded eyes glazing over with need Silent short breaths She submitted to his deft fingers Slowly building exquisite pleasure Between her legs Master's lips brushed velvet against hers …
Alas, I care not what others may say Your love and protection Is all that matters to me, my love Striding through the bustling streets Of another grey, London morning Businessmen of Whitehall To the free spirits of Soho Grace my eyes Seeing the spring in my step My world, a colour dream Amongst the …
Becoming Violet Grey 