Yesterday I missed you. Yesterday I needed you. Today I miss you. Today I need you. Tomorrow I will miss you. Tomorrow I will need you. I want you to hold me just one more time. Some know the pain, others can’t imagine. It is one you never want to feel, but know you must. The day will come, when you have to say; “Goodbye” You are in my heart; there I will keep you safe. Your memories are in my mind, I will share them with...

Dearest Miss, As I think of you, I say to myself, "My God, Jampu, you are such a little bitch."  I continue to berate myself as if talking to my reflection in the mirror. 'It is no wonder that Miss hesitated when you approached her, asking to be her sub.  It is as if she could see what a problem you might become.  How could she know that you would be so much trouble for her?  Perhaps, she had had others begging her domina...

I owned and operated my Fetish club called the "The Whip." It was modeled after the Gentleman's club I once worked at in London. In the beginning, it was exciting and every night was full of sex and fantasy. I soon realized it was a real business, with profits and losses and the worst part, the drama between the clients and the staff. It took up most of my time and I didn't have time or energy to care for a personal slave...

His lips like velvet, luscious and lithe. Supple and soft, a delicious surprise. Each kiss does caress across tremulous thighs, Between breaths and sighs you tremble and writhe. Dark and demure, a despondent delight. A nightmare amongst dreams of pleasure and fright. Cooing and coaxing, captivating the night His lips taste lovely, with bitter sweet bite. He looks at you coyly, as to ask, “May I please?” You’re pulsing and...

I want to… All of sudden I miss you I need you I crave you I want to pull you into my arms  To kiss you  To feel you  To taste you I want to push you against the wall  To enter you  To take you  To have you I want to hear your voice  Moaning for me  Begging for me  Screaming for me I want to feel your body  Quivering for me  Shuddering for me  Trembling for me I want to make you  Bite me  Lose yourself in me  Reveal your...

Thinking back on happier timesI think of the things that are youI miss themI miss the way you dance aroundNot caring who can seeI miss our late nights in the fieldsThe moon shining out your eyesReflecting off your skinI miss the way your laugh hits my earsGiggling at your own jokesI miss that scent of your hairJust below my nose in a hugNearly every hugI miss being with you dailyJust enjoying the timeI think back on all t...