The craving for your whip wanting it to mark me to feel its hellish sting screaming to force it on me and the pain that says you own me
I feel its curl around my flesh and strain at ropes that hold me yet cannot hide the moistening flood that forces me to want you
the lines across my body red will force my needing further yet when you cut me down and take my body to you my wanting wonβt deny you
For this is torture quite sublime here in your darkest dungeon your willing captive evermore draining all you have to give and wanting still more of you
....Francesca Anderssen 2016
I write novels and verse from my heart, reflecting my own lifestyle, where loving is between two people who care deeply for one another, and give in the fullest sense of the word. In my writing there is no place for that which is not desired, no matter how it might present to those who do not know.
Crits very welcome---good or bad. I can only tailor my writing to my readers if I know what they enjoy reading about The Francesca Anderssen book of **** verse (101 ****** poems) is available on Amazon in Kindle and paperback http://www.amazon.co.uk/dp/B00VU4CPCG/