Slave to Love – Warrior Queen

It was a gift to be tormented by her. I bore it with pleasure. My body enjoyed the tease and my thoughts ran away with her silhouette immediately. The way she carried herself when unclothed placated my senses. I felt nothing but her, her universe. Surrounded by her milky way, she allowed me the courtesy … Continue reading Slave to Love – Warrior Queen


Oh… the sound of your fluid chaos on me My waves crash against your foamy warmth I cannot hold myself any longer… I am bewitched Trying to find myself under your gaze You’ve captivated my flow and the ebb resists It refrains from its movement Wanting more of you on me, my curves, my storm … Continue reading Tempest