May I think these thoughts that tease me so... Thoughts that make my desire to please you overflow...
May I kiss your lips just to taste the heat of your tongue... May I kneel before you and please you, as no other has ever done...
May I take you between my feather-soft lips and bring you to the point of no return... May I taste you...trace you...make your fires burn...
May I kneel on the floor... May I be collared and on all fours...
May I feel the dominance of your hand against my aching skin... May I ask for another, Master, please...again...again...
May I feel you deep inside... May I feel this enraptured, this alive...
May I rock back into you and allow myself to go... May I go to that place that only you can take me...only you know...
Master,May I scream your name and love you more... May I....like no other...ever before??