Entry for November 04, 2006
Out of the darkness, I rise. I hear the tinkle of chains, feel the weight of them on my body. Why? What's happened? Eyes still closed; I scent them. The sweet smell of women, not one but many. I hear they're whispers; I know they're scents, these are my friends. But why the chains? I smell the iron bars......chains & bars? Oh god what have I done? WHISPERS again, I hear them.....he's so cold....why do we have to keep him like this....what are we going to do too calm his RAGE? Rage?...but I'm not angry.....what are they talking about?.....I peer through my eyelids, I see three of them kneeled beyond my cage, several pacing just beyond my sight, in the background. One kneeling says"I trust him" "I'm going to try"...as she stands, her robe falls open, I see her body...glistening white in the night.......I feel my blood fire, and then I know what there fear is......I've gone to long without the taste of a woman. I can smell they're heat, they're moist innerselves, I remember they're soft supple skin. The way it rises against mine......As she turns the key, I hear a scream from the background....STOP!!!!!growls...dont stop her...let her come to me.....I hear her whisper.......WATCH! As she slides her finger into the girl who tried to open the door, then runs it around that little pearl i desire soooo much, then dips it into her again, bringing it out glistening with juices.......she reaches thru the bars, and gently passes it just below my nose..........Full Blown RAGE assualts my mind......SCREAMS of desire pass my lips! I...I didnt know..Thank you she says.....Dont thank me honey the woman says.......now he'll HUNT you. He wont stop till he has you. And if you think he'll be gentle...think again. Now I know my advasariy, so I come to my feet, with a playful smile on my lips. "So, we meet again mistress" "Yes, it seems we do James. Will you submit?" I see the thrill it gives her knowin i will not, but asking anyways. I say "of course" and kneel...hoping she will come in......NOT.....she knows better. part one
