Have you ever...?

Have you ever had that urge to kneel? That need to be taken, handcuffed, tied, blindfolded and forced to knees - completely helpless, at someone's mercy? The restraint a welcome relief, as you give in, give up to the moment, releasing the bonds and anxieties of the real world, exchanging it for another? Daily in a position of authority, now in a position of subjugation...and free...have you ever? I have...

Have you ever felt it? The pull of the full moon, the flaring of nostrils, the urge to hunt? Have you felt that feeling - the desire to grasp her by the throat, pin her to the wall, as you shred the shirt open, buttons popping everywhere...ripping the bra open to reveal breasts and nipples to be fed on? Hands slipping into hair, gripping strands tightly as you force her down to knees, all the while eyes locked, your stare raping her soul? I have...

This is a story, in it's beginning...

I have learned the world is not black and white - but so many shades of grey....and, by experience, is not an "or" world, but an "and" world. It can be top and bottom, hard and soft, rough and gentle, strong and mild, give and take...not a you or me, but a we...

This is an adventure, an awakening, this is - our story.

~Morgan