A Look At Reality Vs. Dreams Author: Terri The Wolf's Own © 2001 used with permission |
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Dreams.. and Stark Reality Before I start this fully, please take note that some of this is meant to be humorous, as well as (hopefully) a look at the difference between the dream/fantasy of D/s and BDSM, and the reality of every day life. I dream of being beaten nightly, your helpless slut, bound by your whim, wearing the marks of your whip proudly.
I dream of kneeling silently at your feet, attentive to your every whim, your touch to my face my only needed reward.
I dream of having total and utter control over you, my wanton slut. No decision shall you make, for I shall do it all.
I dream of seeing the light of gentle submission in your eyes. Oh gods, not that look again, too tired to dom you, must reach chair, watch WWF, need beer, pizza. This Dom stuff is hard work, no one told me it was hard work,. Thought it was supposed to be easy, you're the slave, you do it all for me. I dream of being told to wear slutty clothes and heels all the time.
I dream of you waking me with breakfast in bed, every morning, dropping gracefully to your knees as you offer me my morning repast. What the hells was that noise. Who let the kids in, where are my glasses and what is that smell. Its too early for this . I want to sleep, its my day off. I dream
of curling up on the sofa, a collar where it should be, hands entwined.
A quiet moment when all is right with the world
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