There's heat. We try to fight. Be good. I tell you to be good. We know you're thinking about me pounding you up against the door.

We're weak. I'm a wolf and you're meat.

I was made to devour you. And you're pure consumption

Biting your neck, rubbing you in all the places I shouldn't.

Giving you my thumb so that you suck on it.

Daddy, your new Daddy Dom, giving you comfort ache and warmth

Unravelling your mind heart and body

Drilling the good word deep inside you while knowing you're wanting the tease to extend

To be broken and ruined. To have me take you with brutal abandon and deep compassion.

How wet you get from my hands on your body.

Pain, pleasure it's all cathartic release.

The mind break. The possibility of more.

That wet arousal when fear and comfort mix.

Hungry, nuzzling acheing

The desire to ruin and self ruin

To just sit and be acted upon

To break every bound and be rebound and made to serve me

To find your renewal through service

Exposure and veiling.

The good girl gone wild

Not feeling she deserves redemption

Lost in a sea of confusion

I shock you out of the numb and pull deep into your heart

Spitting in your mouth as your eyes dilate

Tongue inside. The fantasy of turning you over to serve others

Every time you perform, looking to my eyes to see me pleased.

I have you collect more concubines for me

Place them before me and spread them open

Tease them and looking to me for my approval

Eager to serve your Daddy Dom

I write down the unspoken the weaknesses, the little things dark and hot and kinky

I express for an aim, to give solace and ease and release.

To take that dark despair and turn on a twinkle of hope.

Something better than me

That which I follow. That which you follow

All this unstated brooding wet acheing possibility.

My teeth inspecting you, my voice shaping and shaking those little bit inside that make you feel so good for serving

I tease you, I tease you, I tease you

But we wait. We wait to behave better, to know the subtext and the playfulness and the rolling ball of wet hot excitement inside

But the confidence to know we hold off for something better.

So when or if we are to dance within each other that explosive hot wet destructive pleasure and compassionate cruelty bookended with sincerity pulls us through different kinds of elation.

Just wait, it'll build and fall and build even deeper like a knocking on the door until you're so flooded and soaked and you feel these words in every cell of you. And you're thankful for the wait which made it that much better.