Connection

Toys with a Pulse

When I close my eyes and fan­ta­size about her offer­ing her body and her­self as sac­ri­fice to pacify me, no tools and no toys are any­where to be seen in the dark recesses of my mind.

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Q: Why Are Women So Confusing?

Women are sup­posed to be confusing.

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In Response to “Swab­bing the deck — tied by the Captain”

Devel­op­ing and achiev­ing a hold of your sub­mis­sive feels in so many ways like achiev­ing an erection.

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Why a Sadist?

When I smell the sweet­ness of the breath car­ry­ing her scream, when I drink the salti­ness of her tears, she brings my heart inside as well. She opens up and with her shiv­er­ing pain she invites me in.

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In Response to “Will You”

Wrap your heart and legs around me, for this night you are become my hearth and home.

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In Response to “With Beginning”

This is in response to Khandroma’s heart-​wrenching vignette With Begin­ning.

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What I Want

To shed my mask and allow the ele­men­tal mas­cu­line in me dive into the cool, sooth­ing pool of the ele­men­tal fem­i­nine in you. To envelop myself in the soft radi­ance of your plea­sure and pain.

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When

When you sing your song of release, don’t you think I feel the very same release, for­get­ting my own?

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Some­times

Some­times, I sim­ply want to feel your thighs around my hips, your body open for me, invit­ing me, wel­com­ing me.

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How Can I Explain?

One day you will under­stand my need to pos­sess you, to sac­ri­fice your body on the altar of my desire, to dive into your soul and never emerge.

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