Sir 2.0 Episode 2: Processing.

You swallow but your throat is acrid with tension. You cannot make out the details of the people watching you, only that they are there. The gown continues to shift up on the back of your legs, adding self consciousness, drop by drop, over the stir of emotions that collide and change within you. 'To … Continue reading Sir 2.0 Episode 2: Processing.


Sir 2.0 Episode 1: Processing.

Episode 1 is here  You awoke in nothing but a hospital gown. Blue cotton, soft on your skin. It is dark when you hear the door open and a hand touches your shoulder, rousing you from a blank, dreamless sleep. 'Time to get up.' The voice is smooth, assured and you strain your eyes to see … Continue reading Sir 2.0 Episode 1: Processing.

The Rush of My Blood Come here Put yourself in my hands Because your purity Makes me ache To leave marks To see how beautiful You’d look Flushed and spoiled   I want to break you Sweetly and thoroughly Hands bound Because something in your Eyes begs me to try That you dare me To show you the gentle … Continue reading The Rush of My Blood

A Storm That Frightens The Animal

The unspoken heat  Between us seethes Peering between the bars Of it’s cage Yet so often, it’s lust Is mistaken for anger But here, we pass one another The means to set it free. Wrestling against one another Mouths blooming where they meet Hands finding something worthy To touch, the fragile strength That grows and … Continue reading A Storm That Frightens The Animal

Guided By My Voice

Guided by my voice Held within space Where I am Held to command Come Set aside thought Push the door closed Wonder at how  Feeling Washes over you Now Learn what pleasures Surrender to me Will offer In a space Where only you And I  Exist