Let it be the silence
Words unspoken
Nothing to guide us except our hands,
our mouths, our eyes
Hungry and feeding, insatiable desire
Longing looks
of unsatisfied lust, deeply craving soul shattering lust
Silence broken
by the sounds of our lust
Of bodies molded together, of flesh against flesh,
lips against lips
Sounds of arousal, sounds of passion, sounds of
our sex
Silence broken by whispers
Whispers of want, whispers of need
Words never
uttered before, shyness and hesitation abandoned
Left behind and forgotten
the moment upon your entry
Whispers from a toy, your toy
Into the ear of
a boss, her boss, her master, her lover
Whispers revealing her burning desire, her
need for the cock that owns her
The cock that dominates her, the cock she
worships, the cock she craves
Let it be me
Who succumbs
To the pleasure, to the pain, to you
Who
brings forth my body, offering it to you
Withholding nothing from my boss, my
master, my lover
Whose barriers are broken, left unshielded, tragically
thrown aside
Occupying your mind, a constant reminder of your desire
Who
fulfills every desire, every command
Who teeters towards dangerous
infatuation, dangerous lust, dangerous love
Let it be you
Who controls
Own this little girl, your little girl
Make
me beg, make me quiver, make me cry, make me want, make me come, make me scream,
make me yours, make me a creation just for you
Your fuck toy, your slut, your
bitch, your baby, your pussy
Take this slutty wet pussy, to own, to fuck, to
taste
Leave me vulnerable, leave me naked, leave me wanting more
Who
cherishes his toy, his fuckable little girl
Who aches for me, who needs his
toy to reach his ultimate
Your ultimate of desire, your ultimate
fuck
Let it be you whispering to me
Beautiful dirty whispers, from a
boss to his toy
Let It Be
