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Got Keys?

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Got Keys? We do, actually Morgan does. He is the dominant figure in our relationship, he owns and maintains possession of the keys.  The keys are our symbol of control, and power in our relationship. Whoever holds the keys gets to be the Top or dominant person. Morgan controls the keys, they are his, he chooses when and if to give them to me. He dangles them in front of me, teases me, seduces me, lights the dominant fire in me with them. When I see them something changes in me, the inner dominant floods my mind and body.  The animal in me comes to surface, the need to control, to inflict pain. To dominate, to use, to abuse, and also to give a gift that I find more precious than gold. www.animalhdwalls.com   Morgan does this for me.  Most of the time he is in control, he takes me to places I've only dreamt of. He leads me, and guides me into deeper submission than I've ever known. He knows me well, and somehow always seems to give me what...

...my Valentine

...I went to our restauranttonight. Sat at the bar. Ordered our appetizer. Had a glass of our wine. It was crowded, and I watched the bartender working feverishly to make the orders, intent, focused.  I recognized her - she had waited on us last time, even flirted with us.  I think she liked you, and thought we were what we are... ...lovers I left early stepping into the crisp night, a dinner mint in my hand along with the credit card receipt. I walked back remembering how we had strolled over hand in hand, lingering for a deep kiss on the way, before heading on in.  The walk back was quiet, I heard the echo of my footsteps as I stared up at the half-cocked crescent moon, trying to  smile at me.  I tried to smile back.  The key was loud in the door. The door was even louder as it swung open and let out the warmth of darkness. Turning on the light I just stood and took in the room for a moment. It was exactly as you had left it. Canes...on the love sac. ...