Monday, June 8, 2009

The aftermath of a missed attack

As he lay in bed thinking about his past weekend, he mind kept going back to the look on her face as he walked on saturday night. The dispair laced with tears, how could he ever forget?
His lover, he promised to make it up to her, and so he would... Any way he could!

Smiling in the darkness as he pictured her body bound and helpless. The lustful look drawn on her face, pleading for him to use her. She6 told him over and over how much she wanted it. Now all thats left is to give her what she's asked for.

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