THE HOUR OF THE WOLF
I look in fear of what he sees, and wondering what is yet to unfold.
He looks at me with eyes of fire. And yet I do not tear .I want and hunger for him that I would take the anger he holds in so deep. I often of how much it will scares me. I know it will.
In my dreams I am the devils mistress I do know. Knowing all the anger and sadism wanting to come out. Yes its terrifying to know the day will come I will get what I asked for and what
Will he love me
Will he tie me to the cross I dread, but yet will he…..
Will he look at me with the devils face and could he even take me to subspace..
And would he take away all my other fears away
And in time will he always let me stay.
I do where his collar and I do what ever he wants because I know that the day is soon. What will he do I guess I have to wait and see will he do this for me never let me go will he………….
IF IT WAS A LIFTIME I WOULD KNOW
LIL ME
