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It's just on the tip of your tongue. . . .
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A kiss is more than just a kiss. It’s an act of intimacy and bonding. A link between two souls that displays affection and lust. It can also leave one or both souls vulnerable.
Is that how my last kiss left you, love? Exposed? Laid bare by your libido and lost in a fog of confusion? That’s how I like my girls; overwhelmed by the moment with a torrid of emotions swirling inside. I can see uncertainty clouding your eyes, searching for answers. My kisses melted your muscles and drained your will. All of those precious traits are fueling my power and leave you without any resistance. Have you noticed that you can barely meet my gaze? Your fear keeps you docile while your attraction to me to provokes your arousal. You want to run, but your desire overrides it. Even now knowing this you still wish to feel my lips upon yours again.
And you will, little one. My lips will siphon every bit of masculinity until nothing of the boy remains. You’ll be my unspoiled lump of clay and I will reshape you into my own personal plaything. The only truth you will know is the truth I tell you. You’ll blush everytime I touch you but you will whine and whimper until I sate your urges. You’ll be embarrassed at how easily I pull your strings but you crave more of my cruel pleasure. I will consume your thoughts, star in every one of your fantasies and be the object of your ardor. The only thing I will leave of the old you is a lingering sense of helplessness you are feeling now.
And you know the most fun thing about this, sweetie? There was no special reason for it. I love making pretty things to play with. If not you, it would be someone else. Those little voices in your head are telling you to run, but they won’t do you any good. I bet you can’t even remember your old name. It’s the first thing I always take with a kiss, but I’ll give you a pretty one in return. Sweet, shy. . adorable. . . Elyssa. So no need to be worried, I’ll take good care of you baby. Now take off that pretty top and give me a kiss.