Subspace
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No, I'm not dying. Tug my hair, beat my bum. But please don't make me numb. I like the pain. You may think I'm insane. But it's not that abnormal. What is normal? My legs go limp, I can't breathe. You're not even choking me. I pant, I grunt, I'm so excited. To feel this again I'd be delighted. I'm so glad I trust you. I love being tied up. Who knew? dig your kubaton into my shoulder. My love for pain is more than a smolder. You dig, I yelp. But don't you help. I lose my balance, I fall. You catch me. You catch us all. I could probably cum from this. Do it harder, my thoughts are a mist. A heavy fog falls over my brain. I'm light as a feather, let's do it again. I feel like I'm on Ecstasy! I want more, give it to me. Tie me up and beat me down. I'll fully enjoy it with no sound. I scream, but it's the good kind of scream. The kind that says, don't stop. Please don't stop. Bring me into subspace once more. Ignore the knock on the door. I crave it, I want it. Give it here. Do it again, I have no fear. |
Written by ScarletEmber
source: http://deepundergroundpoetry.com/poems/42876-subspace/
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