Late at night…

Theres moments when I’m drifting to sleep
When my mind wanders to a place
No one else knows.

A place in my head
Where dark and lustful
Thoughts hide.
A place where desire
And instinct take over.

You wouldn’t know if you met
Me anywhere else at any other time.
I’m the girl who’s shy at times.
Goofy. Keep to themselves
But dances randomly.

But at night.
The mood hits.
And I think back on
That one man I saw.
How badly I want to
Be his…prize.

Tied up and used…
To be put back in my place…
As I let daddy do as daddy pleases…

I want to feel him cause pain
To my nipples as he tells me
What a slut I am for letting him
Do as he wishes…

I want to feel him fill me
Generously and call me a
Good girl.
Something I never heard before…

I want to feel powerless
Be it restraints or whiskey…
I just have that itch
And it has to be scratched
But no one can know…

But I’d never tell anyone else….