Drink the milk, Drink it down
BDSM
Ride Me
Ride me lovely, I wish to see, Your charms bounce, To hear you scream
On Bended Knee
There was a time, I could have flown, Without your aid, I had not known
Collar Me
Collar me please, Daddy, Keep me locked up tight
Good Boy
To serve you, divine, Our lusts so entwined
Part Four: The Forest Mother’s Daughters
Lex’s assurance that the Glade of the Forest Mother’s Daughters being “not far” proved relative to the speed at which she could travel upon her agile mount. For Leeria, forced to traverse the uneven and overgrown terrain on foot upon a gradually rising slope, it proved a far more arduous task, even for a Ranger of her skill. Upon multiple occasions the Fey and her steed were forced to alite upon a branch or jutting stone to allow their earth-bound charge to catch up, Diglo becoming more and more agitated as her slowness deprived him longer and longer of his promised reward upon their journey's conclusion.
Lupine Kisses
Lupine kisses, feathered touches Be my sunset, bathed in russets Hear my cries to braided cords Hear my worship of the lords Of shadows rising, night unending Of pleasure bated, pain withstanding Proof that angels do wear leather Take me ever for your pleasure Wrench from me the lion’s roar Birth from flesh the open … Continue reading Lupine Kisses