• Rule 14

    by  • August 9, 2013 • * Safe for Work *, Boss • 5 Comments

    Our love was especially difficult to attain. Especially simple too, but so incredibly difficult on so many levels. I literally crawled through hell to get to you and yet I still cannot touch you.

    I cannot bring myself to believe that our love is more extraordinary than what other people experience on a daily basis and yet…. by our own logic it must be truly extraordinary to have reached the point we are at now. Our love should have been vanquished a hundred times over. And yet it grows stronger. Still, it grows stronger.

    It is like an all devouring behemoth, growing each day. I fear that soon it will be too much for me to handle. That soon I will not be able to focus on anything that is not directly related to you. I fear that that is what you wish for. For me to be unable to function, except by your leave. And even then I am unlikely to be able to think of anything else. Do you really wish for me to be unable to function without you? Something deep inside me cries out a resounding yes.

    You are breaking me. As surely as I am powerless to stop it, you are breaking me. The process began long before I was aware of it. What terrifies me more is how badly I want it. How badly I want to see how deeply I can sink into the depths of your love. You have ruined me for anyone else.

    In other news, I have this belt with metal studs on it. I want you to use it on me hard and harder until I am screaming your name.

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    5 Responses to Rule 14

    1. @author
      August 9, 2013 at 12:04 pm

      and you will always answer me yes or no ma’am when questioned.


    2. ????
      August 9, 2013 at 12:33 pm

      No comment…


    3. Bridge
      August 10, 2013 at 12:32 pm

      Considering this was written to a male, I doubt he would want me to call him ma’am. Though if he did I certainly would. xD

      A comment for not commenting. Hilarious.


    4. Pick Me Pick Me
      August 13, 2013 at 10:41 pm

      It is isn’t it & you can beat this man senseless so he see’s the light for what we had & what he still wants. Hit me slowly, hit me quick, hit me however the fuck you want if that what it’ll take to feel ypour tender brutal touch.


    5. Bridge
      August 14, 2013 at 3:35 am

      I don’t want to hit you, I want to maul you. Gently.



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