Fade to Black

Your hands on my neck make me feel safe. The warmth, the tightening grip, the slight tremors. All of it floods me with relief. Sometimes, it’s when I’m on top of you.

Sometimes, it’s when you’re reminding me of my place. Sometimes, my favorite times, it’s when I’m pressed up against the closet door and you’re just in the mood to play with what’s yours. 

You take me and make me submit. It feels so wrong but so safe at the same time. I feel you in complete control. I feel your loving hands around my neck as I fade to Black. I love you......