Concealment Stories

I smile lots, so bright and wide That smile constant, while together with you Still smiling lots, but now much to hide What once beamed joy, and a love that grew Now conceals, now masks, such soulful pain   The hurt so deep when you told me of her But smile I must, it is what you need Yes always friends, of course thats fine Support you always, I will indeed My smile wide again, my trusty crutch   I always smile, it is ju...

I wait in darkness. Lights off. Shades drawn. Deep darkness. I need the darkness to do what I am about to do. I need my fix. My lust grows in the dark; it's outed by blackness. I wish to feed it. I hunger for him, and such as him, to sate me. Like me, he is different in the light. His clothes mask him in daylight. Like me. Cloaked by the dark, he wears nothing. Like me. At night, his persona is dark; his color is dark. My...