I dream of you,

Kneeling at my feet.

Your light kiss upon my hand.

Your devotion fills your eyes.

Then lowered in demure respect.

I dream of you.

Kneeling at my feet.

Collar bound.

My large strength,

Filling your mouth,

And then your throat.

Listening to your moans,

As you drink,

What you have wrought.

I dream of you,

Beneath my exploring hands.

Your body quivering,

From my touch.

Aching from my touch.

Burning from my touch.

Missing my touch.

When they stray,

From your fevered skin.

I dream of you,

Beneath my body,

My love,

So deep inside,

You can taste me,

In your mouth.

Filled to overflowing.

Till you die,

That intense death.

The one, that brings you life.

I dream of you

Kneeling at me feet.

Body trembling,

With your love.

Your need of me.

Your desire wanting.

Even more.

To once again.

Feel your body filled,

Infused.

Dying to be used.

Till you die again.

From the release.

I give you.

I dream of you.

Asleep.

Held within my arms.

Your hand upon my cock.

Holding him as though afraid,

He might be gone,

When you awake.

But I am yours.

As you are mine.

So never fear.

Because my slave.

I dream of you.

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