It Makes Me

There is a heavy, dark rain falling.
It brings to mind my dark commanding Master, and makes me long for him.

It makes me ache to step outside with him, and let the cool wet darkness pour over our naked flesh.
It makes me yearn to be on my knees before him...honoring, obeying, respecting, serving, worshiping.
It makes me crave his hurt...the sting of his harsh love, his spit, his strength, his hardness.
It makes me want to submit myself to him fully, to his needs, to his desires, as he see's fit.
It makes me desire to expose my sex to him, to spread my legs wide, to pull my lips open and the hood of my clit back, displaying my full sex, my full arousal, my full lust.
It makes me long to be naked and vulnerable in front of him in all ways...emotionally, mentally, physically.
It makes me want to assume the position, on all four's, ass high in the air, for his inspection, his pleasure, his exploration, his hurt.

It makes me desire my dark Master deeply, darkly, passionately, lustfully, lovingly.....desperately.