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By: The Prey ===================================================You see a woman devoted, my face holds an expression of love and awe. Like an addict never wanting to leave the source of her pleasure, I search your face, eyes, cheeks, hair, all.
Your arms fill me with security. I know you will take care of me. I want to say something to let you know how much I love you. I want to give you more and I struggle as to what I have that you'd want. I want to tell you I love you and more. But I can't. It dawns on me to wait for you. To give you more power over me. To show you what power you have.
I smile with satisfaction. I still my body as a signal and wait your response. Relishing the pleasure in the release of pain of my ass.
========== 25 The look in ========= By: The Hunter =======================================
The look in your eyes is so honest that I feel my breath catch. It seems that all my life I have searched for a love like yours. I read in your face the love you feel. And I hope you can see mine.
I realize with a start that you know where your actions may lead, and that you want to go there. You have offered me the one thing I really want. Your soul.
I kiss you , and you responde. I gently pinch your nipple, and you do not shrink from the pain. The look of love never disappears from your eyes. I look at your body. And it is my turn to be in awe.
I stand up slowly, and take you into my arms, lifting you up. You snuggle against my chest as I take you upstairs. The bedroom I occupy in the Hideaway is as cozy as the rest of the house. The bed is very large with four posts that hold a canopy above them.
The canopy is mirrored. It is made of very dark wood that gives the impression of age. The sheets are of satin, and the blanket is of sable.
There are small but noticeable cranks at the corners by the posts, which have rings set in them at various places.
Looking somewhat out of place a computer sits in one corner, waiting to fulfill it's purpose. As I hope you will wait. I wait a moment for you to accept all that your eyes show you. I stare at your nakedness and involuntarily my mind begins to think of further 'activities'.
Your eyes widen as you see the rack on the wall that hold several whips, straps and cuffs, arranged in such a way that the display is raised to the level of art.
I turn to you. "I love you. And I have a gift for you, if you will accept it."
I go to a drawer and remove something. It shines and glimmers in the light of the oil lamps that light the room. You look at it as I hold it before you.
It is a heavy golden chain, and extremely valuable and well crafted piece. You see that the clasp that holds the chain together has a small keyhole in it, in fact , the chain is so set that it cannot be removed without that