Wednesday, November 10, 2010

Power Struggle

He laid on the bed with a coy look in his eyes.

She went to him and placed her head on his shoulder and her arm across his chest.


The beast appeared; large and thick.


She grabbed it in an attempt to gain control.

"I had no idea…." she stammered. She longed to be close to the beast; to hold it tightly.


"Can I?" she asked.

He nodded.


Shreds of clothes were thrown to the floor. She climbed on and lost control.

She cherished the loss of power.


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