Craving


Have you ever had that craving?

The craving so intense your skin screams with want?

The burning, needing ache,

searing your soul, consuming your mind?

You can almost feel the whip, kissing your skin,

peeling back the layers of numbness.

The sharp sting, making you hiss with desire,

your body crying for more.



Have you ever had that craving?

The craving for the heavy hand of a lover?

Your ears searching for the sweet sound of

the white hot slap?

You can almost feel the weight of her hand,

settling on your sore flesh, pressing the pain

further into your soul.



Have you ever had that craving?

The craving for the hard thwack of a well made flogger?

The force of the blow, nearly knocking you

off your feet?

You can almost feel your skin compressing under

the weight of the leather, and then releasing

to receive another welcome blow.



Have you ever had that craving?

The craving to be powerless before a talented woman?

The desire to serve her for as long as she'll allow?

You can almost feel the submission growing,

glowing inside of you as you peek up at her through

lowered lashes. Fearing her kiss, yet hungering

for her punishment.



Have you ever had that craving?

The craving for sweet, sweet tears pouring down from wet

eyelashes, cooling hot cheeks, soothing

trembling, bitten lips.

The craving so intense your skin screams with want?

The burning, needing ache,

searing your soul, consuming your mind?


i have.


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