The BDSM Craving Thread

To do what I've been told I'm not to do *laugh*

Yet I'm _so_ glad I've been told it. Feels so right.
 
I'm craving something that was discussed today - a cane, a bite, ownership...
 
ownership...

*nods* I can so understand that

I am craving a discussion and knowing it matters because it matters so much to me.

that and a plan = secure me :eek:

Not to read things that aren't there into things that are said or not said.
 
I crave a nice long intense session with a smile at the end because she is practically purring. Volunteers please apply.
 
Yes please...
I crave to be taken out of my head and into my body, to feel, feel, feel...
 
I crave to be held, carressed, kissed, loved over and over til I can't take anymore
 
Yes please...
I crave to be taken out of my head and into my body, to feel, feel, feel...

uh, I'm going to have to go with Rinka on this one. My head has become a delicious playground dreamscape....but dreamscape nonetheless.
 
I crave to hear his voice again. And then just follow him wherever he takes me.

I crave to serve him and see him pleased with me. I crave to see him smile, knowing hes smiling because of me.
 
Homeland


I want it all.


I still want for this to be done and over with.

Her, her, her, and her.


More kink.
 
I crave his touch... his voice.. and just cuddling after it all said and done....
 
Him

my nose to stop running

a magic wand that completes to do lists

to hear the waves coming in from the bedroom window
 
I crave

The warmth of a woman I love, who loves me. As we lay cuddled in the morning as wake and smile.
 
I crave this...

Take my hand and lead the way;
tell me all you want to say.
Whisper softly in my ear,
all those things I want to hear.
Kiss my lips and touch my skin;
bring out passions deep within.
Pull me close and hold me near;
take away my pain and fear.
In the darkness of the night,
be my beacon, shine your light.
In the brightness of the sun,
show me that you are the one.
Give me wings so I can fly;
for I can soar when you're nearby.
Enter my heart, break down the wall,
it's time for me to watch it fall.
I've been a prisoner, can't you see?
Break my chains and set me free.
Strip me of my armor tight;
you'll find I won't put up a fight.
Release my soul held deep within . . .
I'm ready now, let love begin.
 
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