Another Dream

Oh what a dream and how to feel within in D/s




She dreamed again last night

Her hair down, her eyes wide,

Looking up at him,

Thighs spread, waiting

His lean body towering over her

His hand resting on her head

The voice

The touch

The simple command

Hurtling her pulse into a stampede

Pleasure, pain, surrender

The feel of his skin

His taste

“Good girl.”


She wonders if she should share the dream

But she will not

Because then

He would know

She dreamed again.

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