The word "slave" resounds throughout your mind. It seems so unreal. It's your voice but it's not. It was as it were an after thought. The emotion that it draws out of you is dark and dangerous. Yet, you can't escape the feeling the word seems to force on you as your body tingles with the forbidden thought of being taken.
A dark forboding image steps into your mind's eye. Shadows formed by the ambiant light you create seem to wrap themselves around the form giving his black uniform figure a life of it's own.
Somehow through the shadows pierce two dark glowing eyes. Something about them demand respect. Your body weakens as your mind screams. You fall to your knees slowly, reluctantly, as your mind trys to wrestle against the soundrack of your own erotic cries.
The man's voice pierces the protective vail and caresses your mind so gently and lovingly. The words he offers to you become your own thoughts. The shadow offers out it's hand to you, but you feel his presance all around you slowly ravaging your body. The presance acts as if you are nothing more than a toy for its pleasure, yet the hand offers something more....something darker.
Your breathing becomes deeper, and yet quicker. He's all around you...inside you. He's swallowed you whole. You can feel the tug against your clothing, and the push against your flesh as your knees fully submit and fall to the ground. Your mind is awash with images and feelings that dominate your mind, drowning out it's screams. Is your mind still your own?
Or has it succumb to the delicious pleasures your body seems to be feeding off of. There's no difference it seems anymore as your mind begins to believe the images as memories and feelings. Your body responds to the gentle caress across your body. The screams your mind offers is no longer in protest, but in passionate pleadings for more.
The power to fight drains away. A gentle breeze slips across your body that wraps itself around you, holding you, caressing you. It feels like a long lost lover that has found you and never intends to let go.
Finally, your eyes open. Life looks like it did before.
Except now...finally, you know what it is to be free.
And there is only one that can free you...
"Slave" echos again in your mind with his voice and your own. Your body is sent into a brand new height of passion and pleasure and you know what you are.
A dark forboding image steps into your mind's eye. Shadows formed by the ambiant light you create seem to wrap themselves around the form giving his black uniform figure a life of it's own.
Somehow through the shadows pierce two dark glowing eyes. Something about them demand respect. Your body weakens as your mind screams. You fall to your knees slowly, reluctantly, as your mind trys to wrestle against the soundrack of your own erotic cries.
The man's voice pierces the protective vail and caresses your mind so gently and lovingly. The words he offers to you become your own thoughts. The shadow offers out it's hand to you, but you feel his presance all around you slowly ravaging your body. The presance acts as if you are nothing more than a toy for its pleasure, yet the hand offers something more....something darker.
Your breathing becomes deeper, and yet quicker. He's all around you...inside you. He's swallowed you whole. You can feel the tug against your clothing, and the push against your flesh as your knees fully submit and fall to the ground. Your mind is awash with images and feelings that dominate your mind, drowning out it's screams. Is your mind still your own?
Or has it succumb to the delicious pleasures your body seems to be feeding off of. There's no difference it seems anymore as your mind begins to believe the images as memories and feelings. Your body responds to the gentle caress across your body. The screams your mind offers is no longer in protest, but in passionate pleadings for more.
The power to fight drains away. A gentle breeze slips across your body that wraps itself around you, holding you, caressing you. It feels like a long lost lover that has found you and never intends to let go.
Finally, your eyes open. Life looks like it did before.
Except now...finally, you know what it is to be free.
And there is only one that can free you...
"Slave" echos again in your mind with his voice and your own. Your body is sent into a brand new height of passion and pleasure and you know what you are.