06 July 2007

His Whore

As I came, something snapped.

"I'm your whore. I'm your whore," I spat the words out with my moans.

And in that moment I was. I trusted him completely. I was his.

"Yes, baby," he said, "I know."

3 comments:

Gentleman Whore said...

You both sound like such romantics.

Gentleman Whore said...

Dirty romantics, that is.

zoey said...

damn, doesn't it feel good to scream that out loud?