Monday, March 1, 2010
Law
Words. I wish I knew how to use them as you liked. I wish I could tell you all the nasty things I want to do to you. They all well up inside me, but then they just burn within and never get written down, because I don't know how to write them. They are too raw, or intimate, or something. I don't know. All the words I think of are either too sensitive: touch, sooth, caress, or they are too dirty: cock, suck, fuck. I want all these words to be part of our vocabulary, but I will permit you to put them together in any way you please. Do you believe me, Magnus? Do you believe I could fulfill your imagination? To me your word is law. I want to be a good girl, and follow the law...
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