Bound by rope
Bound by Love
Joined as One
Forever

Sperlonga, Italia

The door opens to the car, my heels hit the ground, the silky summer dress slinks at my knees. I look up as the sun shines down, warming my face. I see his hand extended, I place my hand in his..our eyes lock and I gasp as the shock of electricity runs through me. My heart races and I hold my breath for what seems like eternity. I stand up and exhale and notice he was also affected by our touch. My legs shaking, he squeezes my hand in reassurance. He says "hello" and I return his greeting. He grabs my bags and we walk inside his place. He deposits my bags at the foot of the bed. He turns and we stand there facing each other, my stomach flutters and my heart races once again. I am caught in the web of his gaze, his eyes undressing me. His arms move and slide up and down my arms. I shiver at his touch. He smiles and I meekly smile back, he steps closer and I can feel the heat from his body. He pulls me to him one hand gripping my ass tight to his groin, the other pulling my hair back, forcing me to look up at him. His lips come crushing down on mine showing possession over me. Knowing I have waited lifetime to feel his lips on mine, I part my lips as his tongue slides in, the taste of him filling my senses, I inhale deeply and his scent drives me wild. I press harder up against him, slowly grinding as I moan into his mouth, a low growl escapes him as he feels me grinding on his still growing manhood. He pulls back harder on my hair tipping my head back more as he deepens his kiss. He pulls down more tearing our kiss apart as he brings me down to my knees, my face brushing his swollen cock on the way down. I bring my face to his cock and gently nibble on the outside of his pants, a small groan escaping him. He stares down at me as I glance up, love, lust and hunger consuming him and filling his eyes. The passion so open and noticeable. One hand reaches up to unzip him, pulling down his pants, his cock springing forth, surprising me, hitting my face. I smile. I look up and lick my lips. I grasp it and lick the tip slowly, teasing him erotically. He thrusts his hips forward and growl "put it in your mouth slave". I look up with laughter & delight in my eyes, my tongue swirling around his hard cock, knowing I am in control, but making him think he is. Slowly I slip my lips around his cock, taking him into my mouth, as I tighten my lips around him, tasting him and inhaling him. He moans and growls and his hands wrap around the back of my head, forcing his cock down my throat..................

Tears.....

they fall continuously..no certain pattern to them, no control, as if they have a mind of their own. they drop onto her lap, no care to trying to stop them from wetting her. he poisoned her with his world, he fed her into his animalistic life without a care for her, his selfishness has corrupted him...his is not the man she once knew. she feels herself slipping away, turning into someone she abhors and do not want to become... the tears she sheds can not be stopped.."Some people are afraid of what they might find if they try to analyze themselves too much, but you have to crawl into your wounds to discover where your fears are. Once the bleeding starts, the cleansing can begin. " she must begin her cleansing, she must face her fears, must learn to crawl before she can walk. the pain will grow before it lessens and is eventually forgotten.