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I want to service you. To pleasure
you. Whatever you wish.
Dear P,
Right now. Right now. I still want to wrap myself around you. To be slapped around by you. To be teased and tormented by you. It seems to be too perfect for me. All the intimacy without responsibility. The short and sporadic meetings none of the domestic mundanity. Just for me. Just for me. I want you in the alley.
I want you in the gallery. On the table in the bed. I want you by the river in the shower I want you in me. All over me I want you to explore me. Discover me. I want to service you. To pleasure you. What ever you wish. I want you gentle. I want you forceful. unforgiving I want you to hurt me just enough. To procure uncontrollable gasps. I want you slow and gentle deep.
The different voices within.
All speaking to me
I want to see every face you have. The different voices within. All speaking to me manipulating encouraging comforting me. I want you to instruct & to follow me. I want your surprises. Right now that's what I want. Perfect for me. And even when I accept another lover. I want you in the shadows in my closet. Where body knows. One day here one day there servicing my needs.
Whispering in my ear. The ring Master of my sexual circus. I love you never
I love you forever
RX
